Amid the flaming tornado, Zhang Xuan and Zhang Tong stood facing each other, their expressions more serious than ever before. After several exchanges, they had both gained a rough understanding of the other's strength. Based on the abilities they had revealed so far, neither could do anything to the other.
"If this keeps up, neither of us will gain anything!" Zhang Xuan noticed the flaming tornado's immense destructive power. A few dead Japanese soldiers did not matter, but he was worried the flames would harm innocent people. Looking at Zhang Tong, he suggested, "How about we settle this with our fists and feet?" Having been enhanced by the Super Soldier Serum and trained by Logan, Zhang Xuan was extremely confident in his fighting skills.
Zhang Xuan was confident in his skills, and Zhang Tong had just as much faith in his martial arts. Hearing Zhang Xuan's proposal, he nodded without hesitation. As he did, Zhang Tong began removing his long robe piece by piece, revealing his bare back, packed with thick, knotted muscles.
Zhang Xuan took a light breath, his expression growing even graver. Zhang Tong's muscles were not inferior to his own in the slightest. He just did not know how formidable Zhang Tong's hand-to-hand skills truly were.
Without the two men continuously supplying it with energy, the flaming tornado stopped expanding, though it would not vanish anytime soon. It instead formed an excellent arena for their duel. Within the raging flames lay an open clearing, neither too large nor too small, perfectly suited for them to fight.
The wind howled and the flames churned. The two men exchanged a glance and moved at the same time.
There were no flashy tricks in their clash. Their fists slammed tightly together.
"Not bad strength!" Zhang Tong chuckled, swiftly withdrawing his