The Elder of the Heart Tiger Sect leaped like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey in a mountain stream, his clawed hands rapidly ripping through the air.
Three attacks, three secret techniques, three styles of boxing.
From different angles, left and right, they simultaneously blasted onto Casio.
Thump! Bang! Sizzle!
Fists, palm prints, and claw shadows all hit that robust body. The formidable spirit and powerful force they carried also brutally poured in, bringing a terrifying momentum that threatened to tear him to pieces.
In response, the iron tower-like sturdy body staggered forward four or five steps, each step crushing the hard floor tiles beneath him. Casio turned around, only to see the three of them charging towards him again.
His face wore an expression of slight annoyance.
These three people, while their attacks didn't hurt him much, were like flies buzzing around him, rather annoying.
Whoosh!
