ARGH!
ARGH!
ARGH!
Mao Fang howled as a pair of palms clad in golden light smacked toward Sun Mo's head unceasingly, akin to the wheels of a car.
"I'm going all out!"
Mao Fang did his best. He used his arms to forcefully block Sun Mo's wooden blade. He then turned his wrist. With a clapping sound, he managed to grab the wooden blade.
Sun Mo exerted force but wasn't able to pull the blade back.
"I can win!"
Mao Fang's eyes glowed brightly. He didn't even need to think as his other hand directly shot out in reflex due to his 20 years experience of assiduous cultivation.
Buddha Shocking the Sky.
BOOM!
The buddha palm didn't come in contact with Sun Mo, but there was a burst of golden light that blasted toward Sun Mo.
RUMBLE~
Waves of qi exploded forth.
Mao Fang's palm strike was extremely quick and had the might to break the air barrier.
"Excellent!"
