"Young talent, I want to see how capable you are. Come on and attack."
Zhu Feng carried his hands behind him before extending his hand to give an invitational gesture, all the while looking like a senior master.
Mo Wen lowered his gaze. With a flash, he instantly appeared before Zhu Feng. He suddenly performed the Dragon Tiger Fist and there was a whole gust of wind that took everything away with it. There were Cries of Tiger that caused the entire little forest to tremor. The leaves fell down one by one and it looked like a rain of dead leaves.
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows. The moment an expert took action, the skill level would be obvious. This youth was indeed not simple. Just a simple fist had a very shocking force and it had some effect on him. That Cry of Tiger was especially similar to what could be achieved by special sound effects.
