Beckham Miller couldn't dodge.
Caught off guard just now by the young woman's surprise attack, he relied on instinct and experience to evade the lethal blow, but that punch had also shattered his line of defense.
The young man's attack was timed to perfection, slicing in right when Beckham Miller's old strength had just waned and his new strength hadn't yet emerged, striking him down.
These two successive waves of assault were seamlessly connected, without the slightest gap!
Beckham Miller had no choice but to circulate his Protective Gang Qi in his chest, bracing himself for the punch, while inwardly hoping that his opponent was weaker in strength.
As long as the other party was not a Grandmaster, his Protective Gang Qi would be able to withstand the hit. As long as he could catch his breath, even if injured, killing both assailants would be no problem at all!
"Bang!"
