He Kao used both hands and feet; as he kicked the small table, his right hand grasped a leg of the table. The tabletop flew out, slamming towards Ren Zhongqing's face, while the table leg was ripped off and, using the sharp broken end, he thrust it straight towards his opponent's abdomen from a hidden angle below.
The principle of martial arts: if it's merely sparring to avoid injury, widen your stance; but if it's a real life-and-death combat, the first order of business is to grab your weapon!
He Kao doesn't remember who said this... Hmm, it should be mentioned in Old Man Jiang's Divine Thought Heart Seal.
Ren Zhongqing also suddenly burst forth, but he lost the initiative. The table was already smashing onto him. He slashed out with his palm, cutting the tabletop like tofu into two halves flying off to the sides. His palm edge then followed through, slapping down in the middle of the incoming table leg.
