How could a person pull off two completely different, mutually complementary attacks from above and below, yet use the same kind of defense? And yet Xiao Lin could take this seemingly contradictory, tricky Body Technique and push it to the limit, completely different from the movement he'd been using earlier while fighting.
Chu Qi stared blankly at the four people ahead. He knew there was no room for him to intervene, and at the same time felt secretly glad he had never become Xiao Lin's enemy.
Bang bang bang! Dull yet crisp impacts rang out all around. Xiao Lin managed to block the man on the left's twin claws, but under the force of the blow he lost his balance. Seizing the opportunity, the man attacking from behind ruthlessly kicked the still-unstable Xiao Lin flying, while the shadowy woman in front had already brought the Crescent Blade that was held horizontally before her chest down toward the airborne Xiao Lin in a vicious chop.
