Righteousness, One (3)

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two of them moved around in the field, dazzling everyone.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is mighty!"

"Good job, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Seeing that Zhang Tianwen was not at a disadvantage against Meng Zhi, who had defeated Zhao Yuantu in one move, everyone in the field cheered.

Han Zhao shook his head and laughed. The two of them were putting on a show!

"Eldest Senior Brother, how is it?" Han Zhao walked to Zhao Yuantu's side and asked about the situation.

"It's nothing serious. Don't be rash." Zhao Yuantu took off his boxing gloves and exercised his bruised joints.

Han Zhao nodded and glanced at Meng Zhi in the field without saying anything.

Clang!

With a loud sound of metal colliding, the two people in the field separated.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your saber technique is good. I'm not as good as you."

"Junior Brother Meng's spear technique is still better."