"Wrong. You not only underestimated me, but you also overestimated yourself, and I will make you realize that in no uncertain terms."
Chen Feiyu's fighting spirit soared. With a clear whistle, he charged at Yun Zhenxiong once again, his gaze sharp and piercing. Using his fingers as a sword, not only were his moves exquisite, but the sword qi at his fingertips surged and raged, every single strike aiming directly for Yun Zhenxiong's vital points.
Knowing that Chen Feiyu was a formidable enemy, Yun Zhenxiong no longer held back. He fought him with all his might, the power of his dual palms as mighty as a rising wind and scudding clouds, kicking up dust everywhere his palm wind passed!
Chapter 75