A close-combat confrontation was about to take place on the mountaintop.
Jani's punches were fast—unexpectedly fast.
His fists darted around like coiling snakes, and his arms seemed to extend endlessly, as if they were springs. Powerful punches were launched with the speed and precision of arrows.
However, Estev appeared prepared. He effortlessly dodged the snake-like fists; his figure, like the Smoke he exhaled, was elusive, at times vanishing completely.
SWISH! SWISH! Jani's fists flew faster and faster, while Estev continually dodged. Their exchange of Physique Techniques reached a deadlock, one attacking, the other defending. The scene was spectacular.
Qi Liu watched, spellbound. He had observed many fight scenes from his corner over the past few days, each leaving him astounded.
The clash between skilled Fighters was indeed worth watching. Although Qi Liu often didn't understand the intricacies, the scenes left profound impressions on him.
