"What superb Kung Fu!"
Gao Yiming suppressed his Qi-Blood back down and, with the wooden staff resting on his left shoulder, he extended his thumb while his gaze landed on Han Yu, sincerely saying, "No wonder Chao couldn't even take one move from you!"
"The three moves have passed, and the warm-up is considered finished, shall we officially start now?"
Although it was now clear that his apprentice, Liang Chao, wasn't killed by Han Yu, and the misunderstanding between Gao Yiming and Han Yu had been resolved, Liang Chao's martial cultivation was, after all, crippled by Han Yu, leaving Gao Yiming with some discomfort towards Han Yu.
This time's competition, aside from the pursuit of martial arts, because of his apprentice's incident, Gao Yiming also wanted to have a proper contest with Han Yu!
Hearing Gao Yiming's words, Song Hanbo, Tang Tianlong, and Lin Qingya inside the pavilion were instantly stupefied, their hearts filled with shock.
The exchange just now, was only a warm-up?
