Liao Qingyang's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect that Li Feng could turn the situation around even in such a completely controlled adversity.
Seeing Li Feng's kick coming, Liao Qingyang had no choice but to dodge.
Although Li Feng's kick missed, he didn't stop there. He placed his hands on the ground, twisted his waist like a gymnast, executed a Thomas flair, and his legs opened wide, sweeping through like a fan, like "Sweeping Thousands of Army."
Liao Qingyang just dodged the previous attack when Li Feng's sweep came, and his face turned somber. He reached out a hand to slap Li Feng's sweeping leg.
But how could the strength of a palm compare to that of a leg? Liao Qingyang had to use the force to retreat, while Li Feng twisted his body and landed on both feet, looking at the retreating Liao Qingyang with a cold smile.
Tai Chi.
The power is strong, and Liao Qingyang had even mastered the Tai Chi Diagram, making it extremely difficult to break his move.
