The momentum of the fist was surging, and the purple light was bright and brilliant.

In the face of Chu Xun's powerful and overbearing punch, the Elder Ancestor of the Zang family did not panic, and his expression even did not change at all.

He gently struck out with his palm, and his Internal Breath evolved into a whirlpool in his palm.

Boom!

The fist and the palm collided. Terrifying air blasts raged and spread out in a ripple-like ...