Chapter 820 The Man with an Unknown Origin
Someone stood silently behind him, and Old Jia panicked. He immediately turned around and in a flash saw a glint of cold light, followed by a tearing pain that made him scream miserably.
The Jian Shen had arrived, and with his first move, he left a horrific wound on Old Jia, from which blood gushed out instantly.
However, the bleeding quickly stopped, and Old Jia did nothing; he just stood there, a cold smile curling the corners of his mouth. The wound on his body was healing, and he soon appeared as if nothing had happened.
"I know you, Tie Butou calls you Jian Shen, right? If I defeat you, wouldn’t I be the number one in Martial Arts?" Old Jia said excitedly, throwing a punch at the Jian Shen.
"Just with you!" Jian Shen said dismissively, simply and straightforwardly catching Old Jia’s fist with his palm, standing tall and unmovable, also telling Old Jia that he was surpassed in strength.
"How is this possible!" Old Jia couldn’t believe it and suddenly felt a strong force transmitting from the palm of the Jian Shen, directly assaulting his internal organs.
Old Jia spewed blood and was sent flying backward, finally understanding what it meant to be a Martial Arts master, what inner strength was—truly overwhelming.
Seeing Old Jia knocked down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the Jian Shen immediately helped Tie Butou up and inquired about his injuries.
Unexpectedly, Old Jia got up again, flexing his muscles and joints, looking unharmed as if the damage inflicted by the Jian Shen had no effect on him.