Wei Jinping excelled in the hard kung fu of punches and kicks, which was best displayed in narrow spaces. Although the walls could not withstand his blows, if he could restrain the so-called righteous folk opposite, inhibiting their prowess even slightly, it would suffice.
Though taken by surprise and at a disadvantage, his combat will remained undiminished. With a roar, his punches and kicks surged with Gang Qi like thunder. Suddenly, there was a loud crash behind him as Wu Qiong fell straight from the sky and attacked the old man who had been thrown to the ground.
All things cry out when they are not equal.
Enraged, Wu Qiong unleashed the vast Qi of the Confucian Sect, causing the skies to swirl dramatically with each of his powerful strikes resembling the unending flow of a mighty river. Even though his opponent was a seasoned Fifth Rank Master, he struggled under such a ferocious onslaught, barely managing to hold on.
