"I didn't expect you to actually shake this young master. Good, you are worthy to witness my true strength," Yu Wenhui slightly narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Zhao Letian, and said in a deep voice.
"Whatever skills you have, bring it on," Zhao Letian said, focusing his mind.
That strike just now, he was slightly inferior, at a little disadvantage.
Yu Wenhui had grasped the power of three types of forces, and each had reached an astonishing seven layers.
Although he had grasped four types of forces, one more than Yu Wenhui, regrettably, three of them were only on the sixth layer, and could not compete in level with his opponent. If it didn't for his cultivation being two layers higher than Yu Wenhui's, he would have lost even more miserably.
But it doesn't matter, he also has cards up his sleeve that he has yet to use; he won't admit defeat just like this.
