"Sis!"
Seeing the young woman kicked out again, the young man's eyes suddenly blazed with fury, and he shouted toward the Martial Arts School's entrance:
"Ma Wenxuan, my sister already admitted defeat! Why did you still attack her?"
Just then, a tall, pockmarked youth walked out of the Martial Arts School, accompanied by several equally burly men.
"Because your sister got handsy with me and tried to seduce me with her looks, hoping I would concede. But I find her filthy and cheap!"
The Pockmarked-Face Youth walked out of the Martial Arts School with a sneer.
"Ma Wenxuan, you're spewing lies! You were the one getting handsy with me!"
The young woman, who had been relatively calm, flushed scarlet upon hearing Ma Wenxuan's words.
Quite a crowd had already gathered in the street, and many wore amused smiles after hearing what Ma Wenxuan said.
"Ma Wenxuan, you bastard!"
The young man, A Wen, scrambled up from the ground and, ignoring his injuries, hurled a punch at Ma Wenxuan.
It had to be said that the young man's punch showed considerable mastery in its fist force, fist intent, and fist qi alike.
In Xu Taiping's eyes, even an ordinary Mystic Understanding Realm cultivator from True Martial Heaven might not have been able to withstand that punch.
"Bam!"
Yet Ma Wenxuan effortlessly deflected that punch with his forearm, as though he had already seen through the young man's fist path.
As he deflected the punch, Ma Wenxuan lashed out with a kick that boomed, streaks of lightning trailing behind it as it slammed into the young man's lower abdomen.
"Bam!"
The kick sent the young man flying high off the ground, until he struck the barrier above the street and was knocked back down, crashing onto the street with another bang.
"Pfft!..."