The speed startled Yao Che!
His pupils slightly constricted.
"This speed?! Is it Great Perfection?"
Everyone on the scene saw a dark silhouette, like a flash across a lake surface, suddenly dart by. Upon closer inspection, a small figure was already standing in front of that large baboon.
Duan Rong's figure wasn't actually small, but compared to that large baboon beside him, he truly seemed like a little person.
Yet that little person, with a ghostly presence, when he suddenly stabilized, his right leg had already kicked out!
His slender leg was kicking onto the big fist of that baboon which was aimed at Ximen Kankan.
The scene was quite shocking!
It was like a slender twig holding up a massive stone.
Everyone present felt their breath slightly choke.
Almost at that instant, the large baboon's shoulder suddenly trembled slightly.
Yao Che's eyelid twitched. "It's Leg Techniques!"
