Chapter 280: Kunlun Mountains (2)
Bukgung Chang stood firm like Mount Tai, while Bukgung Ri flew like a butterfly and stung like a bee.
Their duel, reminiscent of an infighter versus an outboxer, gave me, the referee, much inspiration.
‘External techniques and footwork… I really need to study more, huh?’
What caught my eye was North Palace Chang’s external energy, which deflected most attacks, and North Palace Li’s dazzlingly intricate footwork.
Of course, no matter how powerful external techniques may be, they can never be as sturdy as the Dragon’s Veins, and no matter how swift the eyes may be, they cannot match the speed of shifting forms.
But you can’t use a butcher’s knife to kill a chicken, can you?
With steady training, reaching a certain level would likely make it effective against multiple opponents.
Nodding to this new insight, he watched the sparring for a moment.
As if getting serious, the two began putting more power into their attacks.
Crack.
“Huh!”
Thud.
“Kuh.”
Bukgung Chang blocked the sharp sword strike and launched a counterpunch. Bukgung Ri barely blocked it, but his body flew at least thirty meters.
Waaah-!
The Black Dragon Squad members raised both arms and cheered.
Of course, Bukgung Ri was also a supreme master; he prepared a fierce counterattack.
Thud, thud, thud.
His figure multiplied in an instant, closing in behind Bukgung Chang.
“Hmph! Such petty tricks are useless!”
Thwack!
Bukgung Chang’s fist flew out, accompanied by a bone-chilling whistling sound.
