Jia Lu sneered at Wen Qingye, "Kid, I'll let you make the first move."
Wen Qingye suddenly sheathed his sword. "Using my sword on you would be an insult to the blade."
Jia Lu's expression froze. Before he could get angry, Wen Qingye was already upon him.
"Celestial Hand!"
Wen Qingye thrust out his palm. The surrounding Primordial Qi billowed out like a shockwave as a massive Hand Seal materialized from the void, pressing down with astonishing force.
"BOOM!"
The surrounding crowd could feel the Primordial Qi in the air being crushed, then violently blasting outward with a deafening roar.
"So you do have some skill. No wonder you're so arrogant! As Heavy as Mountains and Rivers!"
Jia Lu roared and stomped his foot, making the ground feel as if it trembled twice. His fist, carrying Powerful Qi of immense weight, shot out to meet Wen Qingye's massive Hand Seal.
"BANG! BANG! BANG!"
A series of Primordial Qi explosions rippled outward.
