We both were breathing roughly. But one thing was clear here, Qin Mao was more injured than I. The only reason why he was standing even now was that he had more stamina than me.
'I need to aim at his vitals…' I thought.
I started using Nine Consecutive Strikes. This was my trump card and it would finish him off for sure.
Starting off with ten tons of attacks, I stacked up forces and attacked him with a Sun Dragon Kick.
The landscape here was starting to deform with some many cracks and holes on the ground. The girls and the Fu clansmen went farther as we took more space to fight.
People near the gates had hurriedly come to see what was happening. Seeing a fight of such level, their jaws dropped.
Some went to call their practitioners, while others went to their masters to inform them about what was happening. I didn't doubt that most family patriarchs would be searching for mine and Qin Mao's identity all around the city.
