Such punching power, in the final duel, would need only one strike to shatter Lian Zhou's head!
But...
This time he was facing Bai Xiu.
That figure in white, from the moment he arrived at the venue, had not moved an inch, his feet planted on the stone surface of the venue, not moving forward or backward even a millimeter.
He just stood there.
Calmly facing Gong Zi's stormy "attack"!
His upper body suddenly shook, creating countless afterimages. It was a very slight "trembling"; each "tremble" allowed him to dodge Gong Zi's punches, not too much, not too little, cheek, torso, arms, every intended point of impact was perfectly avoided... a bit less movement, and he would be hit, a bit more, and it would seem too much.
"Gong Zi's probability of winning is... 0.01%."
The voice of Chu Ling echoed in his mind, she was watching this battle too, and using "Deep Sea" to simulate Gong Zi's real-time odds of winning,
To outsiders.
