Chapter 1132 Flying Heads
As the intense confrontation between the two unfolded, the air was filled with fierce winds. Xiao Lin, who had been standing in the distance, frowned deeply. Although the empty ground seemed to harbor only the two struggling individuals, he keenly sensed other presences. They were faint but undeniable. He wasn't sure who it might be, but someone else was watching this battle, much like him.
In a blink of 30 moves, amid the clashing sounds, Black Doctor swung a fierce punch, shattering the elder's Ninja Blade with a clang, then swiftly drew his left palm towards the elder's lower abdomen.
His gaze slightly focused. As a pinnacle Ninja, he dared to single out Black Doctor, naturally having his cards in this seemingly unavoidable palm attack. Before the palm landed, his right foot suddenly rose and stomped fiercely towards the palm shadow.
Bang!
