His nose caved in, his face a blur of blood and flesh.
Fang Zhixing followed through with a low sweeping kick, striking the other's ankle.
The minotaur immediately flipped over, the back of its head hitting the ground first, followed by a heavy fall onto its back.
Fang Zhixing moved extremely fast, fluid like drifting clouds and flowing water, he raised his foot and kicked ferociously towards the minotaur's head, with great force and intensity.
Boom!
At the critical moment, the minotaur suddenly rolled over, moving its head out of the way.
Fang Zhixing's kick missed, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.
He didn't hesitate, stamped his foot, and used Instantaneous Movement to get away.
Almost in the next instant, a majestic fist shadow came out of nowhere, brushing past Fang Zhixing's shoulder and disappearing.
"Oh, this is Bullish Fist!"
