Bronze Association.
The heavy rain from yesterday had rejuvenated Da Peng City entirely.
The morning sunlight was exceptionally dazzling today, warmly shining on people, and at this moment on the training ground, countless clouds of dust were scattering and soaring under the sunlight.
Fang Tianjian suddenly moved forward, his Double Ring Fist reappearing.
Pei Jinye raised his arm to block, and with a scorpion tail swing of his foot, he harshly kicked Fang Tianjian's shoulder. However, he himself took a punch to his back, and both men stepped back.
"Interesting, every time the angle you find is more tricky than I imagined," Fang Tianjian flicked off the imprint of the shoe sole on his shoulder.
Pei Jinye also moved his recently struck back, unconcernedly saying, "You're no different."
Fang Tianjian pulled the corner of his mouth, disregarding the faint pain in his arm to prevent showing his weakness.
