Bald Judge's expression sank.
"Kid, when they give you face, you should take it. Do you really think you're something special?"
As he spoke, Bald Judge's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, dodging Zhou Yu's punch.
This movement was exactly the same as when he had sneak-attacked moments earlier.
It appeared that this was a set of movement techniques used in martial arts.
Having dodged Zhou Yu's attack, Bald Judge immediately launched a counterattack.
He appeared beside Zhou Yu like a ghost, and at the same time, he kicked towards Zhou Yu's chest.
This strike, reinforced by his formidable Dragon Gang Strength, even made a sonic boom, showing its speed and power.
Zhou Yu also didn't dare to take it lightly. He exerted his full strength to use the Eight Desolations Fist, supported by the Dragon Gang Strength, to meet the attack head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Their exchanges were both fast and fierce.
Each strike was like a comet hitting the earth.
