"Crow Sits on the Airplane!!!"
With the young man's roar, Huai Shi descended from the sky, raising his Axe toward the bald head of the musclebound old man and delivering a jumping slash!
In an instant, Luo Lao looked up, his eyes slowly lifting at the corners as he fixed his gaze on the boy's shadow.
This really was... unexpected.
A smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and then, he took a step forward.
BOOM!
The floor trembled.
And then, an uppercut!
The wind rose from the ground as if lava were erupting from the Earth's crust. Amidst the intense heat, that iron-blue fist broke through the hurricane and smashed straight toward Huai Shi's abdomen.
In the nick of time, Huai Shi twisted his body in mid-air like a Flying Bird, using the heavy Axe Blade to control his center of gravity. He executed a Transformation in an instant. Then, amidst his swinging and rotating, he reached out his palm toward the fist rising from the ground.
