WHOOSH—!
On the Seven Stars Gang's Martial Arts Arena, a fierce wind suddenly kicked up, swirling dust and sand everywhere.
As Chu Fan breathed in and out, his chest heaved violently like a bellows, and a continuous, muffled roar like distant thunder rumbled from within him.
The large muscles of his back suddenly contracted. His entire spine seemed to transform into a great dragon coiling to strike, or a divine bow drawn taut, before explosively snapping straight!
And behind him, the phantom image of a ferocious tiger appeared, so solid it was almost real!
BOOM!
He threw a punch, and before his fist even touched anything, the very air before him distorted like a mirror struck by a heavy hammer.
The air, compressed to its absolute limit in an instant, rippled with a strange, distorted pattern clearly visible to the naked eye.
CRACK!
The sharp sound exploded like a sudden clap of thunder, making one's eardrums tremble.
