"Arrogant! Do you really think you're invincible? Since you actually dared to show your face, I'll make sure you don't leave here alive!"
Du Changjing, the second True Inheritor of Taihe Tiger Form Fist, stared at Zhao Xuanqi with a vicious expression. Having reached the Inner Cultivation realm, he was a prominent figure throughout all of Guangdong. He'd even made it to the top sixteen at the Martial Arts Association tournament back in the day. Now, with a superior realm and the advantage in numbers, he refused to believe his opponent could truly overturn the heavens.
He and his senior brother, Song Ze Feng, exchanged a look, and the two shot into motion.
PENG!!
A Qi Surge infused their bodies, and in an instant, both of their upper torsos swelled dramatically.
THUMP-THUMP! THUMP-THUMP!!
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!!
The sound of their heartbeats was like war drums, their breathing like bellows, stirring the very air within the room.
