Shi Xiaolong asked two junior disciples to support Shi Xiaowan, then he stood up and walked in front of Li Feng, "Extreme Martial Arts Hall's Shi Xiaolong, honored to experience your excellent moves."
Shi Xiaolong clasped his hands together and with a tip of his toe, pounced forward like a tiger descending a mountain, his fists smashing towards Li Feng's chest like thunder.
"Nice!"
Two disciples from the Extreme Martial Arts Hall shouted loudly as Shi Xiaolong's Black Tiger Heart Stealing move was overwhelming, and the opponent was still acting all high and mighty, standing there as if he thought he was invincible after knocking out their little junior sister.
Trouble.
Wang Tiandao's eyes widened. The other party was really being serious. Even a few meters away, he could hear the sound of the punch ripping through the air.
This damn kid, what are you posturing for, just dodge it!
Too late.
Easier said than done, quickly it happened.