Peng Chengguang

With the same stomp on the ground, the same waist-twisting and arm-swinging motions and the same blast punch attack, both Li Mao and Zhang Ying gathered their emotional courage and left nothing behind in hesitation.

Bang!

Their two fists collided, and in that instant, it was as if the two figures had become frozen in midair. Then Li Mao wobbled back, while Zhang Ying took half a step backward to cancel out the force before she finally managed to stabilize her form.

Although they were both Amateur Second Pin fighters, Zhang Ying was a girl and had fought a passionate battle earlier, and thus she was at a disadvantaged position when it came to absolute strength!

Li Mao's mind was still a little tense, so he couldn't think clearly. Relying on his fighting instincts, he swayed and swung, twisting his waist and bulging his thighs into the form of a flexible whip as he kicked out with his left leg.

Pah! His left leg swiftly straightened and caused an explosion in the air.