Wei Chong flickered into motion and appeared directly in front of Jiang Lan.
His right fist slammed down, whipping through the air so fast that an ordinary person could not possibly track it.
But Jiang Lan saw every bit of it with perfect clarity.
He shifted his feet and leaned half a step to the right.
Wei Chong's fist brushed past his ear.
Wei Chong frowned, then immediately threw a second punch.
Jiang Lan dodged again with another precise sidestep.
A third punch, then a fourth.
Wei Chong threw five punches in succession without landing a single one.
Three days ago, at the same speed, Jiang Lan could only have dodged three or four punches in a row at most.
Wei Chong slowly drew a breath, and his punches abruptly grew faster again.
Whoosh!
Fighting spirit surged in Jiang Lan's eyes.
Wei Chong speeding up was exactly what he wanted.
He ducked under a punch, then darted straight into Wei Chong's arms, gathering power in his fist before slamming it into him.
Thud!
Wei Chong felt a tremendous force strike him. He involuntarily staggered back three steps before barely coming to a stop.
His gaze was filled with surprise as he looked at Jiang Lan.
He dodged that many punches in a row, then landed a hit on his first try?
Not only that, he could clearly feel that Jiang Lan's strength had increased considerably too.
But Jiang Lan paid no attention to what Wei Chong was thinking.
As the old saying went:
Kick a man while he was down.
He immediately used Wind-Walking Step to move to Wei Chong's side, then struck again, sending his palm straight toward Wei Chong's shoulder.
Wei Chong should have been able to dodge, but Jiang Lan's strike came at an extremely tricky angle,