In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
Qing Chen wanted to protect his vitals with his arms like in the first fight, and then slowly study the rhythm of his opponent's attack.
But with one whip-like kick, Huang Zixian violently sent him flying backwards.
Only then did Qing Chen remember that at their level, their body weight could no longer provide a fortress for them.
For the strength each of them possessed was enough to disregard that extra hundred and some pounds.
Intense pain spread through his arms and his back.
Even the black mesh of the Octagon cage he crashed into was deformed!
In the private room, Li Tongyun and Nan Gengchen both clenched their fists tightly.
The young girl's eyes immediately filled with glistening tears.
Even Li Yinuo noticed the problem this time, Qing Chen's combat experience was still too lacking.
At that moment, a subordinate beside Jiang Xiaotang whispered, "This young man seems to have no close combat experience…"