Hong San nodded his head after hearing this and he walked on stage slowly and steadily.
Zhao Feng couldn’t help but inspect his 3rd opponent closely.
Hong San’s aura was deeper than his brothers.
Iron Eagle God Claw!
Hong San’s speed skill could retreat and advance and he was extremely agile. His attack was sharp and as fast as lightning.
Pa!
The lightning fast claw, which could shatter iron a few centimetres thick, slashed through the air.
Smoking Transparent Step!
Zhao Feng’s figure became blurry again and dodged Hong San’s deadly move.
The two figures next began to exchange their moves respectively.
Zhao Feng found that Hong San never attacked hastily, the latter was always focused and he didn’t look down on his opponent.
Hong San’s eyes were sharp as he looked coldly at Zhao Feng: “Brat surnamed Zhao, I admit that you’re stronger than me, but it won’t be easy to beat me.”
His aim was just to waste Zhao Feng’s energy, nothing else.