"Ten moves, huh, that's far too many. Just one move. How about this—if I don't beat you with a single move, I'll consider it my loss!" Hearing his opponent's boastful claim to defeat him within ten moves, Li Changlin couldn't help but let out a light chuckle.
He extended a single finger, gazing indifferently at his adversary.
He was simply too weak, barely worth a glance!
Looking at Sun Haoran, Li Changlin displayed not a trace of concern.
This behavior, naturally, infuriated the other party.
Sun Haoran, infuriated, let out a fierce shout and charged forward swiftly.
With a mighty leap, he soared like a Dapeng spreading its wings, swooping down towards Li Changlin.
The force was terrifying; Sun Haoran swung his fist, aiming a direct hammer blow at Li Changlin's head.
"This is Liquefied Mountain Chop!"
"Amazing, Brother Sun's move will probably flatten that Li fellow right away!"
