บท 644: Dominating a Martial Arts Grandmaster (Part 1)

The terrifying aura had only just been released and had not yet been able to suppress Mo Wen's power when it was suddenly swept back. In an instant, it was as though nothing had happened.

Bu Xingyi's facial expression showed his fury. One of the veins on his temple throbbed in anger.

He had just discovered that there was actually a formless power in this world that was able to suppress his attacks with ease. His rich cultivation could not be unleashed at all. In the face of such opposition, he could only barely manage to maintain his cultivation at the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. A dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster like him had such astonishing cultivation, but right now, he was only left with a tenth of his power.

For a strong practitioner, this situation was very depressing. He was full of power, yet he couldn't use it. It was as though a millionaire had become a pauper in an instant.