The situation on the scene was constantly changing.
Uncle Liu's consecutive palm strikes had fallen short, which inevitably led to some anger. As the foremost expert under the Heavenly Dao and one of the top-ranked Martial Daoists in Hong Kong's Martial Dao World, how could he accept defeat at the hands of a mere youngster? How could he be content with that?
Whoosh whoosh!
Uncle Liu slid his right foot to the side, embraced his arms, and his body swayed from left to right. It was as if a drunken martial artist was practicing a set of Taiji boxing. However, such a boxing technique was clearly not enough to shock people. But the energy contained within it was incomparable to ordinary people!
The middle-aged man possessed the top-tier power just below Heavenly Dao, especially with his Kongtong Palm being particularly formidable. His strength was evident.
Boom!
