Zhang Fei used seven-tenths of his strength in that punch.

After all, the opponent was a prince, and Liu Bei had also instructed that the matter should be stopped short of serious confrontation.

Zhang Fei only needs to defeat Liu Wei; he doesn't need to take his life.

Therefore, he did not use his full strength.

However, even without using its full strength, the power of this punch was already considerable.

If a strong, healthy ox charged at Zhang Fei, he was confident he could knock it to the ground with one punch, then skin it and eat the beef!

When Liu Bei and Guan Yu saw Zhang Fei throw a punch, they were secretly alarmed, fearing that Zhang Fei might accidentally turn Liu Wei into mincemeat. They shouted in unison, "Yide, take it easy!"

boom!

Before anyone could react, Zhang Fei had already unleashed a powerful punch, the wind from which howled like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing.

However, although Liu Wei squinted his eyes, he stood still with his hands behind his back.

Just as Zhang Fei's fist was about to smash into Liu Wei, even Zhang Fei himself thought that the next second would be the sound of bones breaking.

At that moment, he regretted whether he had punched too hard.

Suddenly, Zhang Fei's vision blurred as Liu Wei dodged his fist in an instant with a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to follow.

Then, Zhang Fei's head started buzzing and he saw stars. It turned out that he had been punched hard by Liu Wei.

Zhang Fei stumbled and lost his footing, falling face-first into the dirt.

What!

Liu Bei and Guan Yu were immediately shocked and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

This prince's speed and movement are like a ghost; it's terrifying!

In that split second, Liu Wei completed a series of complex movements, dodging Zhang Fei's punch and launching an attack.

The two men asked themselves if they could achieve it even if they gave it their all.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Six months ago, he was a prince who couldn't even kill a chicken. How did he become so unfathomable and unfathomably strong now?

"Uncle, you said your third brother was a match for ten thousand men, so why did he fall to the ground after just one round with me?"

Liu Wei joked, "Is he just a pretty face with no substance?"

"Oh, right, we absolutely mustn't let him do embroidery, otherwise it'll be like Zhang Fei threading a needle, staring wide-eyed at each other!"

Ptooey! Ptooey!

Zhang Fei spat out the dirt from his mouth, scrambled to his feet, and stood there shaking his big head, looking somewhat bewildered.

He never expected that not only would he miss his punch, but he would also be punched hard by Liu Wei.

If I weren't so tough, I probably wouldn't have been able to get up, and I might have even been spitting blood.

Although Liu Wei's punch was heavy, he still left room for maneuver and exercised restraint, only knocking Zhang Fei to the ground without causing him any real harm.

He wanted to subdue the three brothers, not kill or maim them.

Otherwise, what use would a useless Zhang Fei be?

However, in just one round, Liu Wei gained a strong sense of confidence.

Liu Wei completely outmaneuvered Zhang Fei's brute force with skill.

As long as we win, that's all that matters.

As expected, Zhang Fei was even more unconvinced.

"Again!"

He roared again, "What's the point of taking shortcuts? If you want to fight, then go head-to-head with me, Old Zhang!"

"Alright! Take this!"

Suddenly, Liu Wei's eyes narrowed, and he threw out his right fist. It looked ordinary, like a child playing rock-paper-scissors.

That's it?

Seeing that Liu Wei's punch was slow, Zhang Fei wondered how much force it could possibly have.

The loss I just suffered was immediately forgotten.

He immediately reached out his palm to grab it.

Upon seeing this, Liu Bei thought to himself, "My third brother is going to be tricked! This punch can't be that simple!"

The next second!

Liu Wei's fist turned into a clenched palm, with his knuckles bent!

This is the inch punch, which can generate tremendous explosive power over short distances!

This palm technique is also in the secret manual given to him by Yao Guangxiao. It involves internal cultivation to cleanse the marrow, transform one's body, open up the Ren and Du meridians, and enhance one's acquired physique.

Practice various palm, finger, and fist techniques to defeat enemies with minimal and skillful force, borrowing and deflecting their strength.

As a result, Liu Wei's power is doubled!

Click!

Zhang Fei's palm was pecked hard by Liu Wei, and the sharp pain traveled from his palm to his arm. His arm could not withstand such force and dislocated.

He was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes!

They agreed to a head-on clash, but Liu Wei suddenly changed his fist into a palm strike, attacking the vulnerable spot in his palm.

He felt like Liu Wei had played him for a fool!

"You...you're cheating again, taking advantage of my honesty. What kind of real skill is that? If you've got the guts, fight me for real!"

Zhang Fei, with one arm in a sling, stared wide-eyed with rage.

All's fair in war!

Liu Wei stood with his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and said, "So, are you ready to admit defeat?"

"I refuse to accept this! I want to fight again! Brother, get me the eighteen-foot spear!" Zhang Fei roared, looking around angrily.

"You can't even lift your arms now, how can you fight me?"

Liu Wei teased.

"I'll fight you three hundred rounds even with just one hand!" Zhang Fei shouted, but he seemed a little less confident.

After all, with one hand dislocated, wielding a spear with the remaining hand would halve his fighting ability.

Zhang Fei, however, believed that Liu Wei had been using opportunistic tactics in both rounds and was very dissatisfied with this.

"Third brother, that's enough! Stop embarrassing yourself and just admit defeat!"

Liu Bei rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Fei, saying, "One of your arms is already dislocated. If you force yourself to continue, you might ruin that arm!"

"If I really only have one hand left, how will I wield the eighteen-foot spear and fight on the battlefield?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fei looked terrified.

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