C1193 A contest over the power of law

"I said that with your cultivation, you still have a bit to go before you can defeat me. Go die!"

After sending Chen Gong's golden rod flying with a punch, a flash of silver light shone in Shi Zhi Jian's eyes. He immediately struck out with his right fist again, directly destroying the space in front of him into nothingness, as he punched towards Chen Gong with a powerful force