Chapter 22: Bludgeoned to Death
Chen Lingxi dropped like Mount Tai crashing down. Blood and qi surged through his body, scalding as molten copper rushing through his meridians!
The moment he struck, he pushed the circulation method of the Mountain-Collapsing Force to its absolute limit. His right fist clenched tight, a faint layer of crimson qi enveloping his knuckles.
Before Chen Lingxi made his move, the two men guarding the alley had been completely oblivious to his presence.
Now, as he plummeted toward them, he didn't shout a challenge, nor did he pause to assume a stance upon landing.
He threw his punch while still in midair!
Mountain-Pulling Fist!
Like wrapping his arms around a mountain to heave it upward, his boiling blood and qi erupted. The Mountain-Collapsing Force carried the momentum to level a peak, unleashing an unimaginable surge of power!
Cutting through the spring breeze, Chen Lingxi locked onto his target—driving his fist straight at the man who had boasted about buying more refugees to torture!
The man bore a scar across his face. He looked to be in his thirties, tall and built with bulging, knotted muscles. He was clearly not someone to be trifled with.