Hu Jingshan's expression did not change as he pointed the iron fan in his hand forward like a dragonfly touching the water.
However, Qin Huai, who was outside the arena, could keenly see that Hu Jingshan's skin had turned red for a moment. He used boiling blood and cultivated the four-directional tiger-wolf technique.
Bang! Bang!
The fist and the iron fan collided.
A burst of energy instantly exploded from the two of them. Five inches below his feet, the frozen earth reappeared.
The pause was only for a moment. His fists and iron fan instantly turned into afterimages, accurately smashing toward the other party's vital points.
The two of them didn't retreat at all and even closed in on each other step by step.
The distance of more than two meters between the two men was suddenly lost by their fists.
An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous!
The attacks of the two of them became more and more sinister and vicious.