"When it comes to dealing with this momentum-driven fighting style, besides suppressing your opponent's offensive right from the start and firmly seizing the initiative, you must also keep their momentum from building. Even if they use moves that would wound you both to force you from offense to defense, you must crush them with even more overbearing moves, moves that don't shrink from mutual destruction, and utterly suppress their momentum!"
"The key to this fight is to hold the initiative at all times. No matter what, you must never let your opponent claw their way back to an even footing. Once you've gained the upper hand, if they manage to pull things even again, you've lost!"
And right now, Li Chenglong was putting Zuo Xiaoduo's words into practice.
You're charging at me with your life on the line, hoping I'll give ground? You think I won't dare risk my life against you just because I've got the upper hand?
What a joke!
If you dare put your life on the line, why the hell wouldn't I dare do the same!
With an enormous clang, the two swords collided with near-insane force, then shattered together with a bang, turning to dust. Yan Kuanglei had poured every ounce of his cultivation into that strike. Unable to check his momentum, he mustered his courage and charged again.
Li Chenglong had likewise concentrated his entire cultivation into that strike. Seeing that Yan Kuanglei had no intention of backing down, he too charged madly forward, neither dodging nor retreating.
Boom, boom, boom...
In the space of a finger snap, each had already landed seventeen or eighteen punches on the other. Then, carried by the momentum of their charge, both steeled themselves and lowered their heads...
Their two heads smashed together head-on, like wild bulls locking