Between them, there was a difference of two levels, a whole realm.
Especially such a gap in realm, it was not something ordinary strength could make up for.
Speaking of strength, Li Changlin's own physical power had already reached a massive four thousand catties, which was more than enough to suppress Zhou Wendong.
Facing the opponent's offensive, Li Changlin did not dodge.
All one could see was him sinking his waist and planting his feet in a horse stance, standing with his legs neither spread too wide nor too tight. At his lower abdomen, at the Dantian area, his muscles tightened and released, his Dantian Qi suddenly exhaling from his nostrils.
At this moment, Li Changlin had already raised his hand to throw a punch, heavily striking Zhou Wendong's lower leg.
Crack!
