Sword Principle
"Alright, then," Lu Zhen said as he withdrew his hand to gain momentum.
"Wait, are you really going to hit me? How can you call yourself a man?" Xia Yun'er protested as her back was already wet with sweat.
Lu Zhen ignored her words. His eyes turned cold as he punched with power.
Swoosh!
The sound of tearing air resonated as if Lu Zhen's fist was cutting through the very fabric of void itself.
Xia Yun'er felt her life flash before her eyes as her instincts screamed at her to dodge.
However, the fist was just too fast.
Boom!
A deafening explosion shattered the silence, sending shockwaves through the surroundings. Dust and dirt billowed into the air, creating a hazy screen that obscured the vision of onlookers who stood by, astounded and amazed.
"My God, did the young master of the Lu family really...?" The sentence remained unfinished, hanging in the air as if waiting for someone to comprehend the impossible.