Tang Fan would not give him another chance to breathe. With the blessing of Qiankun Step, his body was like a cannonball. He was lying horizontally in the air with his legs in front, and he performed the Twelve Tornado Styles of the Iron Leg Gate.

His two legs were like two willows swaying in the wind, intertwined with each other, forming a large airtight net.

"Stop looking down on others. Today I will show you the ancient martial arts of the Baji Sect. Our most powerful one...is the kicking technique!"

Wu Yingjie stamped his legs hard on the ground, used the force to fly up, and also raised his legs to kick. He was trying to fight foot to foot.

"This is... the most superior kick technique of the Baji Sect, leaving no trace on the snow!"

Dongfang Zhanlong's face became solemn.

If Tang Fan's legs are like willows with needles hidden in the cotton, then Wu Yingjie's legs are like lightning and thunder.

One is soft and the other is strong, tit for tat.

"Although the Twelve Whirlwind Styles are famous for their softness, Lord Tang's Kung Fu has always been fierce. Under his performance, this set of kicks has taken on new changes."

Xue Tou analyzed carefully.

The duel between masters is also a rare opportunity for martial arts practitioners to gain insights.

No matter who wins this battle, it will eventually be spread throughout the world.
Chapter completed!