Frost Dragon – Blizzard Strike
Hex covered his fist with a layer of frost and intercepted the fist coming at them. The clash blasted the air out.
The gang led by the lanky man had no time to prepare. Some coughed blood while others fainted due to the change in air pressure.
Hex hadn't let the petite build of his opponent drop his guard. The fact that he couldn't sense the man's presence revealed a lot about the level of threat the man posed to him.
Contrary to taking it lightly, he went all out. The branch below him was covered immediately in a layer of ice. The sub branches and leaves stood frozen due to his blizzard strike.
Even then, the strength hidden in the man's thin arms shoved him backward. Hex looked up in shock. Despite expecting the man to be a powerhouse, he was surprised. His opponent had relied on pure physical power to outmatch him. No other human had been able to do so, not as far as he knew off.
