Tie Muer felt a sense of exhaustion in both body and mind. If a warrior were to face the most undesirable opponent, it would definitely be one like Xuanwu. Her offensiveness was perhaps average, but when it came to entanglement, she could be so relentless that there was no room for temper.
"Boom!" Tie Muer swung a heavy punch backward, intending to habitually clash it against San Niang's fist. But suddenly, he found his hand trapped in some strange spatial passage, causing a deviation.
"The Great Khan is getting impatient... For a seasoned warrior, this shouldn't happen."
Ying Wu! Power related to space!
Just this small margin of deviation caused his fist to miss San Niang's, and the fist power hit nothing, while San Niang's fist viciously pounded into his ribs!
Tie Muer erupted with gang qi, attempting to deflect San Niang's punch, while twisting his torso to dodge.
