On the lake!
Lin Chen's palm wind roared like thunder, and everyone saw Lin Chen deliver one palm strike after another, completely engulfing Su Zhe in overlapping palm shadows.
Lin Chen, advancing step by step.
Su Zhe, retreating step by step.
Soon, Su Zhe backed up to the edge of the lake, with nowhere left to retreat.
Everyone present kept their eyes fixed, knowing that in this situation where there was no more room to retreat, Su Zhe would either have to use his last trick to turn the tables or else face defeat.
This competition, called a "spar" on the surface, meant that whoever left the lakeside lost.
Does Su Zhe have a trump card?
The next moment, everyone saw a cold light piercing through the layers of palm shadows, causing the martial artists from the Han Kingdom to light up with hope, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Chen shouted furiously, this time sweeping out with both palms simultaneously.
Boom!
