Niu Hua's leg directly fractured, bending at an exaggerated angle.
Niu Hua screamed in agony, his body twitched like being electrically shocked, but ultimately only trembled because of the intangible pressure, like the stars, pressing him down, unable to move a fraction.
Niu Hua trembled all over, his pupils contracted, filled with fear.
What is this strength?
He is an eighth-level martial artist!
Yet in front of Lin Chen, he had absolutely no ability to resist. The opponent didn't even move a hand!
An invisible force suppressed him, his leg seemed forcibly broken by an invisible person, what means are these?
Ninth-level martial artist?
No!
Niu Hua had seen ninth-level martial artists and roughly knew how strong they were, but they absolutely couldn't reach this extent!
What is going on?
Lin Chen ignored Niu Hua's screams, the surroundings already silenced by the Silence Technique, even if Niu Hua screamed his lungs out, no sound would be heard outside this room.
