"Is this true!?"
"I never speak false words,"
Gu Qingfeng slowly walked to the center of the courtyard, looked at Gu Yang in front of him, and said calmly.
"Make your move, you only have three chances to attack!"
"Alright, then forgive me, Father—"
Gu Yang also wanted to verify how much his strength had improved after breaking through the Blood Refining Realm compared to Gu Qingfeng.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng standing firmly, Gu Yang took a deep breath, mobilizing his entire bountiful Qi and blood force. It seemed as if a mist of blood was spreading, already showing the embryonic form of Qi Blood Smoke.
"Father, be careful!"
As the words fell.
Gu Yang stepped forward, his whole body's muscles and bones twisting together, throwing a punch that was like a collapsing mountain. The forceful might made Gu Qingfeng nod slightly.
One had to admit.
Gu Yang hadn't been practicing Gu Family Boxing for very long, yet he had already grasped the essence of this martial art.
That punch.
