Chapter 322: Tri-Colored Land
"You’re courting death!”
Mu Hongtao knew that when many unfamiliar people gathered, it was hard to gain recognition without flexing some muscle. Uninterested in further chatter, he stepped forward and threw a punch.
Ling Yusheng met him with a punch of his own.
Their strengths collided, dispersing their energies in all directions, making the soil fly while both of them stepped back two paces.
"It’s been three years, and I didn’t expect Master Mu’s Bamboo Joint Fist to have progressed to this extent. It’s just, I wonder if there’s any improvement with the Bamboo Joint Hook!”
Flushing with embarrassment, it seemed Ling Yusheng had been at a disadvantage. With a flick of his wrist, a sword appeared in the palm of his hand and, with a slight thrust, pierced through the air toward Mu Hongtao.
... Without much sword qi or potent sword qi, it resembled a giant battleship that breaks through fog and targets the core – heading straight for Mu Hongtao’s brow.
"Hmph!”
Mu Hongtao stretched his arms forward, and two iron hooks appeared in his palms, lightly trapping the sword between them, while the strength on his body flared brilliantly; a powerful aura coursed back along the opponent’s sword.