Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Jiang Weishan punched and kicked repeatedly, striking Zhou Bai again and again. His whole body radiated golden light as he unconsciously pushed his strength to its limit.
On the other side, Zhou Bai lay on the ground, his fists launching blow after blow, colliding with Jiang Weishan's attacks.
To test their body refinement progress, neither used any offensive techniques or spells; they simply clashed with brute force. Muscles impacted muscles, bones smacked against bones, as though two iron-headed kids were going at it.
"Um, how should I put it?" Christina, licking her fur, thought: "It's a bit like finding a cockroach in the kitchen that you can't stomp dead no matter how hard you try. Kind of gross, but at the same time, so powerful... What a curious feeling."
But the onlookers clearly didn't think so.