Liao Wenjie took two steps back, shook his hand, and said with an exaggerated expression: "It hurts so much, I feel like the bones in my hand are cracked. If I try again, I won't be able to box anymore."

Lin Bin's face was ashen, he held his breath and calmed down, no longer pursuing a one-shot kill, he trampled on the ground with his foot, and cut Liao Wenjie's neck with the knife in his hand.

The violent air flow enveloped the arm. This blow was also powerful and heavy, but compared to the heavy punch that killed in one hit just now, it left a lot of room for turning.

Because the speed was too fast, it only took the blink of an eye to turn Lin Bin's body, which made Lin Bin's body elongate. From the perspective of a bystander, it seemed that he had special powers, and his arms and legs became longer when he made moves.

Snap!

There was another crisp sound, and the hand knife was mercilessly slapped away.

Lin Bin touched the ground with his toes, whirled his body, and wrapped his whip legs around the roaring hurricane. Like a scimitar, he instantly pushed away the white airflow and slashed towards Liao Wenjie's shoulders and arms.

Snap!

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to catch the leg of the whip. He was as steady as a mountain in the hurricane. He clasped Lin Bin's ankle with his five fingers, interrupting his subsequent combos, and grinned at him.

Danger!

Lin Bin was shocked. The next second, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, the terrifying air wave swallowed his whole body, and the roar continued to explode in his ears and body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————

The bluestone on the ground shattered, explosions continued one after another, and large swaths of gravel were shaken up and then swept away by the storm, splashing in all directions like hidden weapons.

Liao Wenjie swung Lin Bin and smashed him randomly. He did not use any fighting skills in this battle. He was crushed purely by his physical strength. After more than ten times of slapping the hammer, he let go and let Lin Bin fly out, smashing the bricks and stones in the backyard of the museum.

wall.

"Abin, can you still get up?"
Chapter completed!