Tang Fei struck with precision and followed up with a relentless attack.
His body lunged forward, soaring through the air, and delivered a kick from above.
Crack!
Ling Lei had just tried to roll over and get up, intending to tear this brat to shreds.
Unexpectedly, he took a direct kick to the chest from Tang Fei, his body slamming hard against the solid Moon Gold Stone floor.
Bang!
The floor cracked, and Ling Lei lay motionless on the ground.
This was the way of fighting in the Old Land; if you could gain an advantage, you had to keep it.
Until the other party lay down, heart ceased to beat, and breath stopped.
Otherwise, giving your opponent any chance to catch their breath or fake death would only bring endless trouble to yourself.
In those movies, villains who finally knocked down their opponents only to prattle incessantly or turn around to look for their women always ended up getting their heads blown off with a single shot.
