"Hmm..."
Along with a muffled groan, the crackling sound of the V-shaped smiling mask shattering resounded.
The expression hidden beneath the mask was unknown, but from that groan, it was not difficult to feel... Song Ci's whip kick had indeed caught him by surprise.
Unfortunately, no blood splattered out.
A fierce whip kick!
Song Ci, suspended in mid-air, furrowed his brows; this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarrely massive resistance... That mask itself seemed to contain a powerful "repulsive force," creating a "vacuum zone" between it and his shin.
Though there was no physical contact.
But the impact was still transmitted!
He heard the mask cracking and thus chose to continue the assault... twisting his waist, another knee strike with the alternate leg!
This time, the knee was caught by a palm.
