Unexpectedly, the Red Banner pressed downwards, striking directly at Jiu Mozhi's knee.
The Red Banner, known for its ultimate offense!
Jiu Mozhi roared in pain and dropped to his knees, his flame robe sweeping towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng raised his arm, and the Profound Yellow Banner suddenly appeared, clashing with the flame robe.
Without a moment's hesitation, he twisted his waist and kicked toward Jiu Mozhi's temple.
"Crack~!"
The wooden fish struck by the monk snapped.
Jiu Mozhi tumbled seven or eight meters away, his inner garments covered in dust, and his mouth swollen massively.
Even bearing a small shoe print of Wang Teng.
Why?
He was unharmed by his own flames!
Within every move, there was a force of ice even stronger than his!
Wang Teng gazed at Jiu Mozhi, frost densely covering his fists.
"When fighting, it's not just about brute strength; you've got to use your brain. Everyone knows when a fire starts, you use water to put it out, right?"
