Zhang Rongfang said no more, preparing to move around the person and leave.
Unexpectedly, just as he took a few steps, a long staff suddenly appeared in front of him.
The staff was pitch black, with its top polished into an octagonal shape, sure to break bones and shatter flesh if it hit someone.
The octagonal staff whistled through the air, fiercely striking towards his chest.
Zhang Rongfang leaned back, watching the staff pass just past the tip of his nose.
Suddenly, the staff changed direction mid-air, pressing downward.
Bang!!
The staff struck the ground, splattering mud.
Zhang Rongfang shifted his footing and moved from beneath the strike.
He repeatedly tapped his hands on the ground, using the force to charge forward.
Using the Dao Yan move from the Flame Emperor Talisman, he chopped heavily at the opponent's right arm with a palm like a blade.
