After activating the Hundred Forms Refining Stance, Qin Shi's speed approached the limit, even the Specialized Level Zhou Yuanchen couldn't capture a clear trajectory.
Boom!
The fist, devouring the wind dragon and driving the torrent, penetrated into the abdomen!
Zhou Yuanchen's eyes widened, his back arched high, the entire spine made a cracking sound like it was about to bend!
Spew!
Zhou Yuanchen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, the intense pain rushed to his head, he couldn't understand why, even if Qin Shi had broken the Three Great Limits of the Mortal Body, he shouldn't be this fierce.
"Losing the health insurance limit, fighting is too inconvenient."
Zhou Yuanchen was beaten dizzy with one punch, but in the Formless State, his fighting spirit remained tenacious.
His throat contracted, the airflow hissed and surged like a giant wind tunnel!
In less than a fraction of a second, an extreme cold light burst out outward!
Frozen Demon Roar!
