"Zing!"
The whip and the double blades collided heavily, blasting a surge of air.
One could clearly see a spurt of golden-red sparks explode in midair.
"Two moves."
In a trance, behind Xia Houping, another calm voice sounded.
He suddenly turned and lunged forward in a step, causing the whole giant arena to shake thunderously. Xia Houping threw a punch, as fast as lightning, his shoulder muscles rippling.
"Thunder Seal!"
"Crackle and bang!!!"
Blue lightning burst forth, and the smell of ionized air followed. A blue, semi-transparent Fist Seal, half the size of a man, shot out at high speed.
"Boom!!!"
The ground exploded, fissures spreading widely.
In the mist caused by the move, a rapidly tumbling black cloud swooped in. With it came a towering black wave, dozens of stories high, pressing down like an eclipsing tide and giving an overwhelming sense of suffocation, leaving no escape, no retreat.
"Bang!"
