The Deputy General from the second city's university, Xiao Ningshan, and Zhao Yan were martial artists of a similar type, both focusing on power, their fighting styles fierce and domineering.
Both wielded heavy weapons, with Zhao Yan using a pair of octagonal purple-gold hammers, while Xiao Ningshan used twin heavy maces.
When they clashed on stage, their momentum was like two heavy tanks colliding, both ferocious and with immense force. The wind from their hammers and the force from their maces were like dragons seizing tigers, overwhelming like a landslide and tsunami. The rumble of their weapons and the fragmented air vibrations kicked up dust around them, as if the very air itself was trembling.
The two had been classmates, belonging to the same martial arts club—one in second year, the other in third year—so they knew each other very well.
