"Formation Martial Dao!"
What Tang Yan unleashed was the only Formation Martial Dao technique he knew: Rain Blades!
Although it was only first-rank, its power was truly impressive. Moreover, it caught Qin Sheng off guard, launching later but arriving first, immediately throwing off his rhythm.
"Bang!"
"Clang, clang, clatter..."
Under the combined assault of Formation Martial Dao and Martial Skills, their moves finally collided.
"Boom!" The entire arena shook violently with their collision.
Everyone craned their necks to watch the arena.
Thud, thud! Qin Sheng retreated two steps.
And after retreating two steps himself, Tang Yan likewise steadied himself!
Seeing Tang Yan withstand another of Qin Sheng's moves, the entire crowd erupted.
Even if Tang Yan failed to win this battle, he could still earn everyone's respect.
After that strike, Tang Yan did not pause as everyone had expected. Under their astonished gazes, he sprang forward and charged at Qin Sheng.
He knew that he had relied on a trick for the second exchange, launching an unexpected surprise attack.
If he met another strike head-on, he would certainly suffer. To win, he could only seize the initiative.
His Combat Heart worked rapidly, and Tang Yan's voice was somewhat hoarse. "Since you want to use Martial Skills, try taking another of mine."
The moment his words fell, Tang Yan rushed to Qin Sheng's side.
"Bang!" The first punch of Thousand Mountains Fist poured forth.
"Such fast attacks!" Seeing how nimbly Tang Yan struck, a flicker of panic crossed Qin Sheng's eyes. But after sensing its power, Qin Sheng sneered, "An egg against a rock."
"Bang!"
As soon as Qin Sheng easily blocked that move, Tang Yan immediately unleashed the second punch of Thousand Mountains Fist.
The Third Fist, the fourth punch, the fifth punch... One punch followed another.
Although Qin Sheng