C59 Accepting Disciples

He swiftly blocked Xiaotian's punch with an outstretched hand. But another punch was already on its way, forcing the slender man to defend once more. Loong Xiaotian relentlessly hammered his opponent with a barrage of punches, occasionally mixing in a few kicks. The blur of fists and feet wove a rapid dance, each strike quicker than the last.

The more they sparred