With his feet firmly planted in the Arhat stance, towering and immovable, the Tai Chi in his hands sends the opponent flying, showcasing the wonder of unifying Tao and Buddhist techniques within oneself.
Whoosh—!
Silhouettes crisscross, caught in suspended combat.
Endless collision sounds echo throughout the training ground, overwhelming the monks below.
He steps onto the front threshold, the Cloud-Ascending Ladder firmly grounded in midair.
Meng Chuan's techniques are immensely exquisite, simultaneously delivering a punch and sweeping kick aimed at Liao Chen's waist.
Bang!
The heavy leg strikes like a whip, causing a muffled sonic boom in the void, with the air waves collapsing and scattering.
The Azure Dragon falls from the mid-air ten meters above, crashing to the ground.
Thud, thud, thud...
The dragon claws dig into the ground, with Liao Chen retreating almost ten meters before steadying himself.
Gazing at Meng Chuan, his heart is in turmoil.
