The man was wearing a mask. His dark eyes looked at him with killing intent. He no longer hid his aura as he continued attacking Linfeng.
A fist akin to a smashing boulder shattered the air.
Linfeng shifted quickly, his arm nudged past the arm and blocked the other hand knife heading to his neck.
The man took advantage of his preoccupation, turned, and brought a leg in a twisting kick to sweep past his knees. Linfeng rammed his body against the masked man to outbalance the latter and avoid the kick, his own hands parrying off the succeeding attacks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Linfeng could not attack back due to the continuous assault of the masked man. However, he did not panic but focused on defending himself silently.
He was calm, waiting for a chance.
