Finally, during the fourth round, Ye Lingchen sensed a wave of qi flowing from his breath into his fist.
This wave of qi was strange. It could only be sensed, but not felt physically. When it merged into his fist, it felt warm.
As the qi in Ye Lingchen's fists accumulated, his fists felt were as though they were on fire. They looked red, as though wrapped in flames.
The next instant, Ye Lingchen could not hold back any longer. With a roar, he punched outwards!
That wave of qi spewed forth like a wave, endlessly gushing forth!
Boom!
With a loud booming sound, a big rock at least five meters away from Ye Lingchen was struck, leaving a groove in it!
OMG!
Ye Lingchen himself was shocked. That was a punch through the air! If that hit a person, that person would basically be dead!
'This… this is f*cking epic!'
Ye Lingchen's heart was trembling.