"What, how is this possible?"
Sima Gong was once again dumbfounded. One must understand, his leg skills were his pride and joy!
Speed, precision, viciousness, these were his foundations of pride!
Especially speed!
Everyone who knows Sima Gong knows that when he swings his leg, it's like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, so fast it leaves people stunned, without any chance to evade.
But now, Sima Gong had showcased the skills of his lifetime, yet Ye Qiu easily neutralized them?
This result was beyond his wildest dreams and he didn't want to believe it.
While Sima Gong was stunned, Ye Qiu showed no mercy, with a little force, he pushed back, and in an instant, Sima Gong felt a great power forcing his body backward.
With a thud followed by a crash, Sima Gong was completely knocked to the ground.
The next moment, Ye Qiu's foot was on his face, "In this world, some people just don't value face, heh, your face is truly a waste of skin."
