A shockwave blast travelled throughout the beach as Rong, the Ox Demon Cultivator slammed his two handed Bull Horned hammer on to the ground. When the impacted sand finally settled to the ground, Rong was still panting from his continuous attacks. Jin gracefully dodged the attack and struck towards his legs once more.
Rong partially blocked the attack, no longer having the same stamina he had at the start of the fight. "Are you fucking messing with me? Why are you always aiming my legs?!" Rong complained when Jin took a few steps back, still feeling refreshed. The battle was taking so long that the sun had already set and was replaced with a waning crescent moon shining its best to keep the place lit up.
"Ehh, isn't that because that's your weak point?" Jin asked back, and Rong was speechless for a moment. He had no idea how he knew it as he had tried to cover it up as much as he could.
