"Smack!"
The fur-clad man slapped away the Dragon Scale Blade with one hand, then struck towards Liu Zheng's heart.
Using the force from the strike, Liu Zheng turned around and executed a Scorpion Tail Whip, kicking the man's hands.
Their palms and feet connected, both were shaken, each stepping back.
"You've got some skills, much better than the delivery guy from before. Let's try this move then."
"One Palm Clouds, One Palm Rain, Dragon Tiger Wind and Cloud Gathering!"
The fur-clad man flipped both palms, Black Dragon and White Tiger surged out, roaring towards Liu Zheng.
"If you're so good at controlling the weather, why aren't you at the meteorological bureau?"
Liu Zheng sneered and swung his blade.
He didn't bother with fancy techniques; he believed strength could conquer all.
The Dragon Scale Blade swept with fury, slashing towards the Black Dragon and White Tiger.
