The two figures moved, each retreating half a step.
Wen Jianyuan, like everyone else, was shocked, his pupils vibrating.
Evenly matched.
But more people realized.
No, Zhou Leng was slightly better.
Because Zhou Leng was the first to strike with the second move, faster than Wen Jianyuan.
The second move was again Great River Entering the Sea.
Extending forward plainly, unadorned.
People around Tian Wenhua squinted, noticing Zhou Leng's strategy.
Wen Jianyuan originally established strength first, but if he's unwilling to take Zhou Leng's palm, his spirit will falter, his momentum will break.
Zhou Leng intended to erase Wen Jianyuan's battle experience advantage with an unstoppable momentum.
Wen Jianyuan's eyes flashed resolutely, unhesitatingly retaliating with a direct attack, his fist meeting Zhou Leng's.
Bang!
An instant later, Zhou Leng launched a third palm strike.
The people around Tian Wenhua wore solemn expressions.
