Awang looked at Long Fei in surprise, not expecting his foot to be so hard that he could crush the stone steps with a single kick.
Long Fei stared at him and said indifferently, "You only train your skin, flesh, tendons, and bones. Even if you turn your body into steel, you're only slightly stronger than the average person. If you're smart, back off. You can't win!"
His confident tone was like a giant looking down on an ant.
Awang growled, "Whether it works or not, let's find out!"
He raised his leg and used the fatal Whip Leg move from Muay Thai, kicking towards Long Fei's head.
It felt as if he was striking with an iron rod.
"Why bother?"
Long Fei shook his head and casually slapped his palm on Awang's leg.
A surge of Essential Qi burst from his palm, and with a fierce shock—because the force from both sides was too great—Awang's leg bones were shattered.
Awang's head began to sweat, and he bellowed, "I'm going all out against you!"
