Bang!
A dull thud!
Lin Yi's Sharp Fist did not land on the man in black.
The opponent raised his elbow, blocking Lin Yi's attack.
The man in black took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, swinging his elbow towards Lin Yi's chest.
Seeing the situation was not right, Lin Yi quickly stepped back.
At the critical moment, he dodged the man in black's attack.
A simple exchange, Lin Yi's expression grew even more somber.
Now that he was at B-level, theoretically, even though his injuries had not fully healed, dealing with the man in black shouldn't have been as challenging as before.
But the reality was not as he had hoped.
The man's strength remained formidable, seemingly steadily progressing.
This fact always puzzled Lin Yi, it was too strange.
Just as Lin Yi was contemplating these things, the man in black's attacks came like a raging storm.
Lin Yi shook his wrist, channeling all his strength into his arms.
