Rolling II

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind from his fist suddenly swirled up, forming a sharp and invisible force in mid-air that blasted towards Qinglong.
This punch is extremely fast!
As if at the speed of sound and the passage of time, it was about to touch the corner of Qinglong's clothes in the blink of an eye.
But Qinglong was not an ordinary person. In the moment of shock, his pupils suddenly dilated outwards. Then he exerted force from his waist, turned his body sideways, lowered...