"Bow Fist!"
Below the arena, seated in the third row at the very center, Qin Mang stroked his chin and squinted his eyes; he had recognized the fist skills Liang Chao was using on stage—none other than the hallmark move of the Thousand Hands Sect—Bow Fist.
Speed was of utmost importance for the Bow Fist; the faster it was, the more powerful the blow. This had always been the approach of the Thousand Hands Sect, predicated on the philosophy of striking first to gain dominance by outpacing the opponent.
Due to its incredible speed, few people were able to react in time, so many martial artists were sent flying off the stage before they could even comprehend what had happened.
Qin Mang had once had the privilege to spar with several elders of the Thousand Hands Sect and was fairly familiar with the power of the Bow Fist.
From Liang Chao's starting stance and speed, he had grasped at least seventy percent of the profound essence of the Bow Fist.
