Zhou Leng patted away the first falling round moon and started running.
He wasn't as strong as Guan Canglong.
The round moons continued to fall, rebounding from the Nine Mountains with ear-piercing whistling sounds one after another.
Zhou Leng ran and dodged, striking the round moons attacking him as much as possible.
Each time one was dodged, the evaded round moon would accelerate until it either collided or was patted away.
Zhou Leng was mentally tense, using all his strength to dodge and twist.
When the 54th round moon fell, a total of twenty-four round moons flew in from all directions.
Zhou Leng had nowhere to hide and was hit in the back by a round moon.
Bam...
Zhou Leng spat blood and lunged forward, the round moons in the sky dissipating, leaving only one floating quietly.
"Five Mountains. A total of seventeen mountains." Master Wu announced the result.
An invisible force flew over, and Zhou Leng was sent out of the Flying Moon Map.
