"With just you, you want to blast my head?"
Who is Lin Beichen? He possesses a mysterious system of power, and his strength has reached the limits of humanity.
Even facing firearms, he can dodge with ease, let alone rivals like Zuo Heng?
Zuo Heng was furious, and with a fierce whip leg kick smashed towards Lin Beichen.
The leg wind howled and the energy was overwhelming, as if even the surrounding air was vibrating from the kick.
However, facing this aggressive strike, Lin Beichen merely sneered and raised his leg to meet it.
"Bang!" A loud crash sounded as their legs collided, and then people saw Zuo Heng fly out as if hit by a sledgehammer, crashing heavily into the wine rack.
The solid wood wine rack instantly collapsed, and Zuo Heng sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.
Lin Beichen looked at him coldly: "A person should have self-awareness, clearly you don't."
