The moment the words fell!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ye Qiu and Monk Duren simultaneously sprang back explosively, opening a gap of twenty to thirty meters in the blink of an eye!
They also distanced themselves from Zhao Chunxue and others.
After all, in such high-level duels, it's easy to accidentally injure the spectators!
"Let me make the first move!" Monk Duren's eyes burned with excitement; seeing an evenly matched opponent like Ye Qiu, he couldn't wait any longer and gave Ye Qiu no time to prepare, immediately launching his palms at Ye Qiu!
"Eighteen Arhat Palm, let's see if you can take this move!" Monk Duren shouted low!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense shadow of his palms, like a torrential downpour, attacked Ye Qiu with extremely violent momentum. The ground where it passed actually burst open, kicking up a cloud of dust once again!
"So strong, really so strong. I can't believe there are such terrifying people in the world!"
