Zhang Xiaomeng was wholly focused, his spirit concentrated. When the dagger was less than an inch from his chest, his body suddenly twisted, evading the attack.
The big bald man showed a trace of surprise on his face at how quick Zhang Xiaomeng's movements were.
And at that moment, Zhang Xiaomeng had already turned around, fiercely kicking towards the big bald man's chest with a swift leg.
The kick moved extremely fast, bringing with it the whistling sound of wind.
The big bald man had not expected Zhang Xiaomeng to be so formidable and hurriedly tried to dodge.
However, it was too late; with a dull thud, the kick solidly struck the big bald man's chest.
Letting out a cry of pain, the big bald man's body was sent flying backward before crashing heavily to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the two companions of the big bald man showed shocked expressions. They tightly gripped their daggers, ready to attack Zhang Xiaomeng.
