Time passed, and before they knew it, the two had been fighting for half a day.
At a glance, both were still in good spirits and could continue fighting for several days.
However, Wang Kunpeng could afford to drag the challenge, but Shen Xu couldn't.
After all, the ninth challenge was the alchemy competition, and Shen Xu wanted to be in good condition when it started.
'It's time to end this.' He thought and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, he withdrew his fists and suddenly rushed towards his opponent.
A moment later, he raised his leg and kicked.
"Four-star body art – kick style." He muttered.
The kick was like a whirlwind.
It looked ordinary and singular on the surface, but in depth, it was a combination of extremely fast kicks.
"What a fast kick style." Wang Kunpeng exclaimed and activated his iron cloak technique.
Unfortunately, he reacted fast, but his best was not enough.
