The opponent's hand technique is still a mess, like a child. Usually, he could easily break it using more than a dozen methods, but at this moment, it doesn't work.
It's because the opponent is too fast.
He used all his strength just to barely keep up, having no time to try other moves.
Duan Yun's strikes fully exemplified the saying, "In Martial Arts, speed is the answer to everything."
What made Lin Mu suffer even more was that the opponent wasn't just fast, but fierce!
In the mere ten breaths of time, they exchanged over a hundred strikes, and Lin Mu only felt his arms aching unbearably, his breath stifled, as if an old phlegm was stuck in his throat, nearly leaving him unable to breathe.
Suddenly, Lin Mu's body halted and he shouted, "I want to be a hero!"
As soon as his voice fell, Duan Yun had already withdrawn his palm.
Victory had been decided!
