If it were them, they might not have been able to avoid that last strike.
Le Tun couldn't afford to relax for a moment. Just as he dodged the lightning formed by the Lightning Slap, he immediately saw Wang Teng charging straight towards him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wang Teng appeared in front of Le Tun in an instant, unleashing several fist imprints in rapid succession, pressing down.
Le Tun thrust his long spear, spear energy filling the air, colliding with the fist imprints, erupting with a deafening roar.
In the rush, Le Tun's spear energy was unexpectedly overwhelmed, instantly shattered by the force of Wang Teng's fist imprints, which engulfed him once again.
Gasp!
The crowd erupted in astonishment. Le Tun was falling behind, it was simply unbelievable.
As the fist imprints exploded, the residual force swept in all directions. A somewhat disheveled figure dashed out, unmistakably Le Tun.