"Hmph, Lin Hao, you are far too arrogant. In the face of our Li Family's martial techniques, you stand no chance of fighting back."
Li Qingshan sneered.
"Is that so? Let's give it a try!"
Lin Hao said indifferently, showing no fear whatsoever.
"You little beast, don't you want revenge? Well then, go to your death!"
Li Qingshan roared, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.
Lin Hao chuckled coldly.
These martial artists from the Li Family are simply not a threat!
"Boom!"
Stepping with the Seven-Star Steps, Lin Hao executed the Wind-Thunder Nine Transformations Technique. In a blur of motion, he became dozens of afterimages.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of muffled sounds rang out, and all of Li Qingshan's men were knocked down by Lin Hao's punches. In an instant, they were all sent flying.
Not one of these martial artists could withstand even a single move from Lin Hao; every single one of them spat blood and fell to the ground.
"What's going on?"
"How is this possible?"
