The intensity of Xu Junyuan's attacks escalated to the point where Wang Zhan began to falter for a moment.
BANG!
Eventually, Wang Zhan was caught off guard and struck squarely in the chest by Xu Junyuan. He was sent flying backward, landing at the edge of the ring.
Getting up, he saw that his clothes in the front had been torn to shreds by the gales. He felt a burning sensation in his chest and slightly narrowed his eyes. Incredible. The Wind Breaking Palm is even more powerful than I imagined.
Wang Zhan once again approached Xu Junyuan, but this time, he wasn't in a hurry to launch an attack.
"Using all your strength right from the start means you've completely drained your energy store with the Wind Breaking Palm in just those few minutes, doesn't it?"
"Huff... Correct," Xu Junyuan wheezed. "I never expected to win against you anyway. The point of that stunt was only to show you that if I had put in my all, you wouldn't have beaten me a month ago."
