Chương 660: Gator Totem

Gator claw and Wind-Edge Palm clashed together, generating a sharp sound. The noise was very violent, and some people even covered their ears. Qingfeng Li's palm actually had five bloody scratches left on it.

Qingfeng's face changed. A light flashed before his eyes. Even his iron-like skin had been damaged by the Gator claw.

"Wolf King, with your Ancient Martial Artist training, your skin is as hard as steel. Your Wind-Edge Palm is just an ordinary martial art, but my Gator claws are a higher-heaven level martial art." Gator King smiled, his eyes taunting Qingfeng Li.

In the eyes of ordinary people, boxing, Kung-fu, and other fighting styles were conventional techniques. Even long-established fighting styles such as Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, and the Eight Trigrams palm, were also considered only conventional techniques.