The great monk nodded, his legs suddenly sank and bent, and his hands assumed the form of claws in a gripping stance.
His entire body took on the posture of a tiger ready to pounce, with the muscles in his arms bulging.
Wang Longhu sensed the monk's seriousness at this moment, and without delaying, he assumed his own stance.
Whish!
Before the palm wind arrived, the monk had already launched an attack, his right hand's tiger claw darting towards the face. Wang Longhu swiftly tilted his head, but the tiger claw followed closely, fiercely grabbing at his cheek.
Seeing this, Wang Longhu could only respond with a punch, but the monk's other hand swiftly clawed at his chest, shaking Wang Longhu and forcing him to stumble backward repeatedly.
As Wang Longhu threw a punch, the monk parried, single-handedly grabbing Wang Longhu's shoulder with a tiger claw, and forcefully pressing downward.
