Chapter 126
Fwoooosh...
The energies of two Peak Realm martial masters converged.
In an instant, their auras stirred the air, generating a wind powerful enough to lift dust.
Papapapak—!
Without any signal or declaration, the duel began.
Palm clashed against palm, inner energy collided with inner energy.
Wind swirled. Dust billowed. The Black Dragon Division soldiers shielded their faces and gripped the tents tightly.
Fortunately, the two combatants drifted farther from the camp as the fight progressed.
“I heard the sword of Mount Hua was quite refined—yet your palms seem rather plain.”
“Do not belittle the martial arts of Mount Hua!”
Papak—Pak!
Yu Pyo’s palm technique moved like plum blossoms carried on the breeze—soft, flowing, yet unyielding.