Instantly Defeated with One Move

An area of West City.

Hake had defeated more than a dozen experts in succession, leaving the people beneath the ring clicking their tongues in amazement. For a while, no one was willing to step up and challenge him.

After a while, an inconspicuous figure slowly walked onto the ring.

It was Leiyin, who had been watching from below for quite some time.

"Oh? You look quite young. Are you ready?" Hake asked, still wearing a gentlemanly smile.

"Let's begin." Leiyin's expression did not change.

Hearing this, Hake was slightly taken aback. He seemed to sense something unusual in the young man's eyes, but that feeling returned to normal in an instant. He then said, "Young man, it looks like you're planning to let me make the first move. In that case, I'm afraid you'll lose even faster."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Leiyin's mouth. "You seem like a decent person, so I'll go a little easy on you."

"Huh?" Hake seemed somewhat incredulous.

The spectators below, along with those who had been preparing to challenge him, erupted in another uproar.

Where had this country bumpkin brat come from? Wasn't he being too arrogant?

Everyone present had probably already gained a clear understanding of Hake's strength. Yet this kid had suddenly appeared and was actually making such a boast. The crowd could not help discussing it animatedly.

Having long since grown accustomed to such things, Leiyin ignored them completely. After saying, "Be careful," he leaped forward and struck Hake just below the collarbone with a knife-hand blow.

Hake suddenly felt a sharp pain and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The surrounding crowd once again cried out in astonishment.

They had not even seen what Leiyin's attack looked like.

Hake was so powerful that he had