Preparation For Departure

The fight continued, with me being on the back foot for the majority of it, if I were to land a single blow on the old man I'd take a hundred. However, dare I say it…

It was inexplicably fun.

The motions of two people dodging away from incoming blows, striking on the smallest opportunity and counterattacking whenever possible, blow after blow, kicks, and knees, roundhouse kicks even, and some more.

A battle of acrobatics never have I thought the human body could ever produce was all thanks to a simple, insignificant manual that I only glanced at.

"Fist of Roaring Qi, Wind Surge!" the incantation is spoken, and the follow up was a stomp forward that cratered the ground, then all the impact from that very stomp surged back up, I coiled and roiled the inebriating force, while gathering all the momentum I've been picking up from the start of the fight, and shot it forward in a single palm.