Jiang Dali watched as Dou Dajin's blood bar and Inner Qi bar flickered incessantly. He continued to use wide and forceful moves, keeping his hands nimble, his footwork fast, and maintaining long-range attacks. "Chief Dou, if you don't use your Absolute Skill soon, I'm afraid it'll be impossible to determine a winner even after a hundred rounds."
Dou Dajin was so frustrated he nearly coughed up blood, realizing that he had indeed underestimated the Black Wind Village Chief.
Now, if he didn't employ the Shaolin Ultimate Skill, it would be really hard to defeat Jiang Dali.
In terms of fist and foot skills, Jiang Dali was not afraid of him.
In terms of hidden weapon martial arts, even if Jiang Dali was not as good as him, he could easily defend himself, especially since the Iron Cloth Shirt Training Skill also restrained hidden weapons.
It seemed that only resorting to the saber might offer a sliver of hope.
