C84 A Single Strike to Defeat the Enemy

Guo Yanqing punched his fist.

"Bam!"

Rubble flew everywhere, and dust flew everywhere.

Wu Feicheng's head did not explode as expected.

The moment the fist smashed down, his head forcefully moved ten centimeters to the left.

That ten centimeters was enough for his head to dodge the fatal punch.

"H-How did you do it..."

Guo Yanqing was greatly surprised