The clash of the powerful hinges on the concept of momentum!
There's an old saying, momentum like breaking bamboo must not be resisted.
Ye Qiu surged with strength throughout his body, himself like a rising sun, as he threw punches that burst with endless radiance.
The strange opponent's hands moved violently, enduring Ye Qiu's stormy assaults without sustaining any harm.
The mysterious enemy always managed to capture the angle of Ye Qiu's attacks, and after several attempts, seeing no progress, Ye Qiu couldn't help but withdraw.
After an exchange of blows, Ye Qiu had gauged the depth of his opponent, always feeling that the other had not revealed their full strength and had been toying with him throughout the fight.
But Ye Qiu didn't mind; sparring with the strange opponent made him realize his techniques were lacking—what he had once considered perfect moves now had flaws.
Only by experiencing enlightenment through battling stronger opponents could one grow!
