On the practice field, everyone heard only "smack," "smack," "smack." Zheng Xiandeng felt slap after slap across his face. Despite being a high-level practitioner with Inner Strength at Great Perfection, he was continuously slapped by his opponent, utterly losing face.
"Wow, wow!" He shouted in anger, but the angrier he became, the less he was able to utilize his true power. After several exchanges, he found himself in an increasingly precarious situation.
Clad in a red dress, Zheng Xiaoshan moved with incredible speed, her figure appearing all over the arena, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers. The Martial Arts of the Peach Blossom Sect were displayed by her to their full, glorious extent.
Seeing this, Pang Feng's mouth twitched slightly upward. Zheng Xiaoshan's eagerness today stemmed from the last time Pang Feng went to Mount Xihua without her—she wanted to prove her own strength!