"Ha?" When Feng bujue heard that, he showed a disdainful expression."You sure have a big tone ..."
"Hmph ..." He laughed carelessly."Young man ... Do you think that ... This old man is taking advantage of his seniority and boasting?" He did not wait for brother Jue's reply and continued on his own."Hehehe ... I agree with you, but ..."
As he spoke, his legs slightly divided into a horse stance, his arms slowly raised, and he took a posture.
His speed was not fast, but his smooth and natural movements created many afterimages in the eyes of the onlookers. His battle energy wasn't strong, but his reserved and deep strength made the air around him thick.
"The fight between strikers isn't purely a fight of physical strength ..." He said casually,"even if one's physical strength has passed the peak, one's fighting experience and the realm of their boxing skills will become more profound with the passage of time."
