An Almost Perfect Battle

“Boom!”

Like two towering mountains, they collided in an instant, unleashing immense power.

The surrounding winds howled, sweeping through the area as if they were about to tear the entire arena apart.

In the moment of their head-on collision, both Zhong Chi and Wan Sandao trembled slightly, and then their fists and feet roared, engaging in close-quarters combat.

It was akin to two fierce beasts battling in the Desolate Wilderness, devoid of any fancy moves, only pure strength competing against each other.

“Boom...”

Their fists and feet clashed, and a fierce wind blew, filling the arena with their figures.

Witnessing this scene, many were shocked.

It was the first time they had seen that not only did Zhong Chi possess formidable physical strength, but his close-quarters combat skills, speed, and reflexes were equally astonishing, on par with the experienced Wan Sandao.

“What astonishing close-quarters combat skills!” Wan Sandao was taken aback.