Zhou Leng was surrounded alone by three Late Stage Body Refining Sea Sirens, but he remained calm and composed.
After blocking several moves, he struck one with a palm, then resisted an attack from another Sea Siren with his sturdy shoulder. Using the force from being hit, he rebounded to the side of the third Sea Siren.
He lifted his leg and swept it across, landing with a loud bang on the Sea Siren's lower back.
The Sea Siren let out a miserable scream, its body arching as it flew away.
Afterwards, Zhou Leng rolled to the ground, dodging the attacks from the other two Sea Sirens.
In that moment of evasion, the recent battle process emerged in his mind.
"The leg sweep could be a bit faster..."
"The rolling direction should tilt slightly to the right..."
"The angle of the shoulder receiving the attack should be a tad higher..."
Instantly considering these three points for improvement, Zhou Leng attacked once more.
