"What???"
Yan Qu, who had been acting confident all along, was suddenly stunned.
His eyes flickered incessantly.
Suddenly, he stared straight at Zhou Yu.
"I understand now," he said.
"It seems Qi Guochang is betting on you."
"Well then, let me show Qi Guochang just how foolish his choice is."
Yan Qu let out a cold shout, his figure leaping into the air, launching himself directly towards Zhou Yu.
In an instant, Zhou Yu only felt a fierce momentum bearing down on him like Mount Tai.
Yan Qu's figure seemed to transform into a rampaging tyrannosaur.
"Heavenly Dragon Fist?"
Zhou Yu revealed a slightly startled expression.
There are two types of fist techniques, one is similar to Eight Desolate Fist, this route focuses on comprehension, the higher the realm, the stronger the power, and vice versa, significantly weaker.