"No way!" Countless disciples who saw this scene shot to their feet in horror. Was this about to turn into another bloody incident?
Just as nearly half the female students in the arena went pale and involuntarily closed their eyes, seemingly unable to bear watching the bloody scene to come, something even more unexpected happened! At the very instant Kai rapidly bent down, closing the distance between them and preparing to drive his knee into Wang Ziqi and knock him unconscious in one blow, Wang Ziqi somehow raised his right arm as if performing a magic trick, then landed a straight hook squarely on Kai's jaw.
"Bang!" Everyone but Pei Shao stared wide-eyed, their mouths hanging open!
The jaw was one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Even a slight external blow could make even the strongest man dizzy. Although Kai possessed extraordinarily rich combat experience and had undergone professional resistance training, how could he so easily endure Wang Ziqi's mad, hundred-pound-plus punch?
After taking that punch solidly, Kai sprayed a huge mouthful of saliva into the air, staggered back three steps, and clutched his jaw tightly with both hands, his face twisted in extreme pain. At that instant, Wang Ziqi rushed forward, his arms weaving like butterflies as they alternated left and right, striking Kai's abdomen in a swift, orderly rhythm.
Though those moves left Kai reeling, Dongfang Lie believed that with Kai's exceptional ability to take punishment, even if Wang Ziqi had truly gained the upper hand, there was no way he could secure the final victory in a short time. Yet Wang Ziqi only grew faster and faster, his fists seeming to compete as they alternately climbed Kai's body. By the end, when Wang Ziqi's speed and rhythm had reached a point where ordinary