The Lu family's boxing was known for its speed, precision, and ferocity, snapping out like the wind to win through cleverness, and Lu Dong had almost fully mastered the essence of Lu family boxing, displaying it to its utmost. Watching Lu Dong make his move, Lu Qian, watching from below, nodded satisfactorily.
As Lu Dong closed in on Lin Chen, it was finally Lin Chen's turn to move.
However, upon seeing Lin Chen's move, Lu Qian's gaze sharpened, and his tea cup shook violently, because Lin Chen's technique was identical to Lu Dong's.
"How is this possible?"
Lu Dong was using the seventy-two forms of Lu family boxing - a secret art of the Lu family never passed to outsiders. How had Lin Chen learned them?
With every direct punch from Lu Dong, Lin Chen matched with a direct punch of his own; every Mountain Splitting Palm from Lu Dong, Lin Chen responded in kind.
