C88 Powerful Pan Xing

Pu Dong had long since been on guard against Pan Xing, and in the instant that Pan Xing moved, his legs moved, immediately slashing across the ground.

"Bam!"

Pan Xing's palm did not hit Pu Dong, but the energy in his palm hit the red sandstone, instantly creating an inch deep palm print.

"Damn, you're amazing. I just punched it with all my might, and there's not even a mark