At this moment, Shi Yong was still dealing with the dagger falling above his head. It was only when he heard the fierce wind by his ear that he became aware of Ling Chen's approach. Unfortunately, even though he detected Ling Chen beside him, he was still a step too late; Ling Chen's iron fist had already fiercely slammed towards him.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Shi Yong, who had taken a punch, staggered back several steps and let out a roar, brandishing his saber in preparation for a counterattack. However, the falling dagger above forced him to contain his rage.
While Shi Yong's attention was captured by those daggers, Ling Chen seized the opportunity, circling around Shi Yong's body, continuously swinging his iron fists.
In the blink of an eye, Shi Yong's midsection and back took successive heavy blows from Ling Chen. Under the painful stimulus, his reaction speed got slower and slower.
