As soon as the words were spoken.
Chen Shouyi, who was still sitting in the pavilion, moved like the wind.
Before the young man could react, Chen Shouyi's left foot sprang like a coil, kicking heavily into the opponent's stomach, sending him flying two or three meters before he rolled to the ground.
He rolled several times, his face ashen, his body curled up like a shrimp, beads of cold sweat streaming down his forehead as if his intestines had been kicked out.
Even among Martial Artist Apprentices, there are differences. There are greenhorns like Chen Xingyue, who have just passed the assessment, and then there are Senior Martial Artist Apprentices like Wang Ruyue, who are close to becoming Martial Artists.
However, right now, it seems that even Wang Ruyue wouldn't fare much better against the enhanced Chen Shouyi.
The mere reaction speed and agility were enough to crush.
