âI already have it at the time,â Wong answered. âItâs not my intention to keep it hidden. I just donât think I need a greatsword to slay a kitten.â
âThat kitten has turned into a fearsome tiger,â Domon said. âYou should properly fight Haon in a martial art duel again.â
âIâve no desire to beat someone Iâve already defeated. Soon, you will also be among those that Iâve no desire to fight.â Wongâs lower arms glowed. One could see the bones behind those arms. It was the White Bone Claw. âBecause you will be among the ones Iâve defeated!!â
Domon jumped back the instant he saw Wongâs shoulder move. With the augmentation from the Muscle Tendon Transformation, he couldnât treat Wong as a normal combatant. Wongâs shining claw came grabbing where his head used to be a second ago.
Wong didnât let Domon leave. He advanced while his two glowing hands keep on clawing.
Domon had trouble dodging. Even with his superior Eight Diagram Illusory Steps, it was extremely difficult to dodge Wong with his augmented speed. Domon had to focus his entire attention to not make a mistake. His usually short dodging steps were now large steps.
Domon also couldnât block the attack. Wongâs augmented strength could easily break his blockades, as Wong had demonstrated earlier.
Domon tried using the trees around the grove to his advantage, but Wong was not a rookie. His situational awareness allowed him to adjust so that Domon was always in his striking range. He didnât believe Domon could continue dodging indefinitely. He only needed one grab. His white bone claw could crush anything. Domon wonât survive if his claws hit.
After some time, Domon finally appeared not able to dodge anymore. Wongâs claw was about to touch Domonâs chest, but it suddenly veered to the side. Domon used one of his arms to slap Wongâs wrist.
Wong didnât stop his assault. His body spun and his other claw headed to Domonâs head. This time, Domon hit the incoming arm with an uppercut using his elbow. The claw was redirected upward.
Wong continued sending one attack after another, but Domon continued to cause them to veer away. All were done with seemingly weak slaps from the side. Domonâs arm continued to move in flowing circular motions.
Domon didnât contest Wong using strength. He instead used the momentum to continuously redirect Wongâs aggression.đđžđ„đźđđđxt.đđđ¶
âTai chi fistâŠ? You think this exercise for old people can stop me?â Wong yelled. He was frustrated that his attacks kept on failing to land on the target.
âYou will regret it if you look down on this martial art,â Domon replied. His hands never stopped slapping Wongâs claws away.
In his anger, Wong didnât notice the irregularity in the mana flow every time Domonâs hands slapped his arms.
The exchanges went on for some time. Wongâs claws were unable to hit Domon but Domon also didnât manage to land a counterattack because he was fully concentrated on not getting hit. The situation appeared to be at an impasse.
âHah! If you think I will be tired because of maintaining my art, you have another thing coming,â Wong uttered. âIâve mastered this Muscle Tendon Transformation. I can go on for hours in this state. You will most likely slip before I run out of energy!â
Domon didnât respond. The old grandmaster had a serious expression as he continued to deflect Wongâs assault. This perturbed Wong. Even in difficult situations earlier, Domon always maintained a calm expression and enjoyed quipping back. Domon might be concentrating on not getting hit, but his situation was not that worse than earlier. He seemed to be doing more than just redirecting incoming attacks.
Wong detected the irregularities then. He felt some turbulence on the mana within his body. This turbulence seemed to be connected with his opponentâs mana. Sensing this connection, Wong thought back to the time when Leavemealone used Fast Slow Illusive Fist on him. Was Domon trying to use the same martial art?
Wong was not afraid of that art, but he didnât think it was that simple. In his prudence, he decided to not stay close to Domon. He retracted his claws and then changed it into a double fist strike.
It was the Fist Cannon, another move that Wong used on Leavemealone in the world tournament. This fist cannon condensed the mana and caused it to explode following his punch.
Domon was already jumping away once Wong retracted his claws. He put his two palms to the front and formed Iron Wall. The explosive attack from the fist cannon hit the wall and pushed Domon further back. The iron wall safely protected Domon from any harm.
Once Domon was away, Wong focused his mind to study the turbulence inside his body. He tried to channel his energy to force this irregularity out, but this strange mana seemed to stubbornly remain inside. It will take some time to expel this force.
Even though Domon was standing a distance away, Wong sensed his opponentâs link with the irregular mana inside his body was getting stronger instead. Domon was in a horse stance seemingly ready to do something. Whatever it was, Wong didnât think it was anything good for him.
In a split decision, Wong decided to rush forward. From the strengthening link he sensed, he didnât think it would make a difference even if he ran back and put more distance between him and Domon. The only way to stop Domon from doing what he wanted to do was by attacking him.
As Wong advanced, he looked in puzzlement when Domon made a light punch in his direction even when he was still far away.
Wong was then alarmed by the sudden intensity of the strange mana link that moved from Domon to him. In his alarm, he stopped advancing and adopted a defensive stance. He used Iron Shirt and formed a defensive barrier right where the invisible link was.
In his dismay, this intense mana just bypassed his barrier as if nothing was there. It then entered his body. Once it did, the turbulence within his body erupted.
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