Zheng Que gripped his pitch-black military stiletto and suppressed the chill rising in his heart. From their brief exchange just now, he could tell the kid's strengths were speed and power—a textbook Old Martial Arts Faction fighter.
But he wasn't invincible!
Life Force represented a combination of physical strength and stamina. What was more, Zheng Que had a weapon, while his opponent was unarmed.
The advantage was his!
"Brother Qin! The battle method he practices is the Poison Enemy Assassination Technique! It's all about ruthless, swift strikes, with an extremely explosive force. Be careful..."
Old Wang had already put away the map. Though he was standing right beside them, his presence and aura were so faint they were almost nonexistent.
Zheng Que didn't waste his breath. He needed Qin Shi to buy him time to recover. Those two strikes from the kid had looked ferocious, but they must have taken a lot out of him.
He attacked!
His breathing was rapid and short, like a python flicking its tongue, making a hissing sound.
His steps didn't carry him straight at Qin Shi. Instead, he moved in a winding, shifting pattern, using the bar's pillars and the dim lighting to hide himself.
Combined with his sharp speed, he flickered through the sight of anyone watching like a ghost, closing in at lightning speed.
Unfortunately for him, Qin Shi had the support of [Super Sensory Perception], and easily sensed Zheng Que's incoming attack.
He activated Hundred Forms Cultivating Momentum and darted like a sudden gust of wind. With a quick spin on the spot, he evaded Zheng Que's fierce, lethal surprise attack.
A Martial Artist wielding a weapon was indeed a far greater threat.
Qin Shi had to be on guard against every one of Zheng Que's attacks. He needed to heighten