"Tan Gold Fist!" Team Leader Ma praised in his mind, but he didn't have much hope for Mu Tangchun's attack. He knew that as long as Zhang Xiaohua used the Misty Step, he would definitely emerge victorious.
However, the scene in front of him had exceeded his expectations. As Mu Tangchun's fist grew larger and approached, Zhang Xiaohua let out a loud shout, without using any techniques, but taking a stance by planting his feet apart. Then, he threw a punch.
With a "peng" sound, the two fists collided. Zhang Xiaohua took a step back, and Mu Tangchun was sent flying into the air. Mu Tangchun managed to stabilize himself, kicking off a pillar at the edge of the arena and swiftly using his flying skill to strike another punch at Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "Good. Take a punch from me too."
