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Standing opposite Zheng Jinbin, Zheng Ming could feel Zheng Jinbin's formidable aura.
Zheng Jinbin had not lied; his Fierce Tiger Fist had truly reached the Microcosmic Realm, but at that moment, a towering battle spirit surged from Zheng Ming's body as well.
He felt as though he had become a giant bear roaming the vast lands, facing off against a fierce tiger descending from the heavens to the earth.
Hungry Tiger Pouncing on its Prey!
Zheng Jinbin leapt into the air, his palms shaped like tiger claws, viciously clawing towards Zheng Ming's chest.
Some time ago, in Luming Town, Zheng Hu had also used this move, but the same move, whether in terms of aura or power, was far inferior to this one by Zheng Jinbin.
Zheng Ming could sense the five variations hidden within Zheng Jinbin's move, which allowed him to change the strike at will regardless of how he tried to dodge.