On the high platform, Yang Ji's body changed erratically, turning into a blurry line. The entire barrier was his shadow after all. He advanced and retreated, constantly looking for opportunities to fight with Zhang Pu.
Every time, he retreated immediately after a slight touch, leaving no opportunity for Zhang Pu to show off.
Now, even the unresponsive candidates can see that Zhang Pukong has tyrannical strength and a very threatening magic-breaking gun. However, he is restricted by Yang Ji's unique fighting method and cannot display it at all.
Come out with power.
The battle is still stalemate, but for many people, the scale of the battle is slowly changing.
"If this continues, Pu Zhang will lose!"
"This Yang Ji is too powerful. His tactics give Zhang Pu no room to show his strength!"
"It's a pity. Even if Zhang Pu meets Wei Boyang or Sima Shaozhen, he may not be as embarrassed as he is now. But when he meets Yang Ji, he punches in the air and can't make a move!"
"Yes! In terms of combat skills, I'm afraid even those great martial arts sects may not be better than him!"
…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!