Qin Huai's terrifying speed was much faster than before. Almost in an instant, Wang Kun turned, raising his phantom-like fist to block Qin Huai's blow.
Bang!
The resulting sound resembled a roaring tsunami, shaking the expansive sea. Wang Kun grunted and spat out blood.
Unyielding, Qin Huai continued his pursuit, his fists crashing down like mountains. Momentary errors led to glaring wounds on Wang Kun's body.
"It's useless! You can't kill me like this!" Wang Kun spat out fresh blood, pounding his fists into Qin Huai's body with wrath.
What he found most shocking was the uncertainty. Initially, he believed that persistence would guarantee him victory. However, now he was unsure if he would make it to the next phase.
