"You ..." Cha Wu's eyes suddenly opened wide. However, he only managed to say one word before he was greeted by an incomparably hot fist, wild fire Fist 20 forms.
BOOM! Cha Wu couldn't resist at all and was sent flying off the stage, leaving a human-shaped pit in the ground. He struggled for a long time but couldn't get up and could only fall to the ground, spitting out blood.
Lin Yi didn't kill him, but for a newbie like him, the 20th style of the wild fire Fist was already an unstoppable force. Plus, he was caught off guard, and it was already a miracle that he was still alive. The injury wasn't light, and it wouldn't heal in a few days.
"You're noisy. " Lin Yi glanced indifferently at the battered Cha Wu and walked off the stage under the respectful gazes of the other newbies.
