Seven Killings in hand, the world is mine. The palm feels the piercing cold of Seven Killings, and my confidence soars. Today, let the massacre begin.
Under attack by a group, my only way to survive is to kill as many as possible in the shortest time. Watching the Second Elder charging at me, a cold smile curls on my lips. Song Yun starts moving quickly, and when just three steps away from the Second Elder, feigns left and right. Just as he guesses from which side I'll strike, I charge straight at the Second Elder.
The Second Elder, with battle experience numbering over a hundred times, naturally possesses extensive combat knowledge. Knowing he can't discern Song Yun's attack direction, he stands his ground, calmly waiting, and strikes back. When Song Yun's body charges like a moving fortress, he clasps his hands forward in a grand Buddha's grasp. As soon as he touches Song Yun's body or clothes, his powerful knee strike will follow.
