At this moment, the two were nearly equal in their towering stature.
Equally strong, equally domineering, equally violent.
Four muscular thighs, like pile drivers, pounded into the ground, suddenly splitting apart in a pose that bore immense force. The ankles had been pressed into the mud, with half of the shins also buried.
Their pants had already burst, revealing calves as hard as armor, each thick blue vein throbbing wildly.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Their four arms, as if equipped with turbo motors, continuously contracted and recoiled, building up power. When they threw punches, they were like artillery shells, compressing and exploding the air. The trajectories turned into blurred afterimages.
It was like two dark clouds floating, entangled and striking each other. Large waves of air exploded, like gales enveloping and whistling past with rain mist. The surrounding airflow was stirred up, whistling and spinning violently.
