"Have you figured out how to fight?"
The masked man looked at Wu Gang and said, "If you haven't figured it out, you're just waiting to die."
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Wu Gang lashed out again the next second, tossing the Vermilion Bird Stick to Meng Fei and executing a move from the Bagua, grabbing the masked man's arm, but was shaken off and forced to retreat several steps back.
"Impressive!" Meng Fei murmured in shock.
"Bagua? Interesting." The masked man looked at Wu Gang and smiled, then took the initiative to strike, aiming for Wu Gang's chest.
Wu Gang hurriedly dodged, but the masked man's next malevolent strike sent Wu Gang flying out of control, something that caused him tremendous discomfort.
He hit the ground hard, and although he stood up instantly, the masked man had already reached him and punched him once more in the chest.
