Three Men Clash! Zheng and Wang's Brotherhood!

The two men heard the familiar voice and exchanged a smile. They did not stop; instead, they attacked Li Bufan at the same time, one from the left and one from the right, working together with perfect understanding, as though they had rehearsed it countless times.

Zheng Haonan threw a punch. The wind howled around his fist as true qi transformed into the forms of a dragon and tiger, rushing toward Li Bufan. Wang Mingxuan struck out with a palm, its wind imbued with fire and its momentum astonishing.

"Take this!" the two shouted in unison, their voices carrying a hint of excitement.

Seeing that the two men's attacks were no ordinary matter, Li Bufan focused on responding. He did not use his Acupoint Realm cultivation, instead suppressing his realm to match theirs and countering with the Dragon Tiger Fist as well.

Dragon Tiger Majesty! His fists emerged like dragons and tigers. His technique was even purer and sharper than Zheng Haonan's, and every punch carried the sounds of Dragon Roars, Tiger Howls.

Zheng Haonan's punches were fierce and powerful. Although he was only in the Dantian Realm, his family's body-tempering cultivation method, combined with the support of this Spirit Tier martial skill, made him difficult for even an ordinary Qi Sea Realm opponent to handle.

His punches were broad and forceful, each one carrying the might to shatter mountains and split rocks, pounding the surrounding air into explosive roars.

The two men traded punch after punch, flesh meeting flesh with muffled, thunderous booms, like two pieces of iron and stone colliding.

They were like tigers descending the mountain and dragons emerging from the sea. Their savage momentum sent dust billowing and shattered stones flying across the open ground.

Wang Mingxuan, meanwhile, took advantage of the terrain and used the