Chapter 532 Wind Stealth, Fire Concealment {Part 1}

No matter whether the Tangzang prince called or not, this strike was as forceful as thunder, and there was no way it could stop just because someone wanted it to.

By the time the mentor finished saying "Xiao Kong, stop," Xiao Kong had already struck Old Liu seven or eight times, almost two strikes per word, and his moves flowed seamlessly, his staff technique was like a stream flowing smoothly, completed in one go!

The martial skills of this Eastern monk were elegant and dazzling, and Liu Zhenhuan was pushed to the edge!

As he had just changed into the Shaman attire, Old Liu carried no weapons; unarmed, he relied on his fists and feet to engage fiercely with this Ascetic Monk, clashing like Xiang Pa against Emperor Polo.

Xiao Kong never once touched the ground from start to finish; he only needed to step on the wafting black smoke in the air as if stepping on solid steps, cleanly flipping and tumbling while swinging out a barrage of staff shadows as dense as a mountain.