Lin Chen, unstoppable as a bamboo-splitting force, had scattered the security brought by Ma Qiang.
Having kicked the last security guard aside, only Ma Qiang remained before Lin Chen.
"Qi Refinement early stage, no wonder he's so arrogant," Ma Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold sneer crossing his lips.
Both men were equally matched, and if they fought fairly, Ma Qiang was not assured of victory, but now it was different.
If he couldn't defeat Lin Chen in this state, then he was indeed too lowly.
With this thought, Ma Qiang charged forward, but his punch wasn't aimed at Lin Chen but at Lin Man instead.
What he hadn't anticipated was a beautiful block from Lin Chen, who deflected his punch and spun around to land a stunning side kick.
"Bang!"
Ma Qiang felt a pain in his chest as he was sent flying backwards.
The entire action was fluid like flowing water, clean and crisp, almost like a performance rather than a fight.
