Chapter 105: Bored Winner
Li Kuan gritted his teeth, panic starting to set in. "Die! Die! Die!" He unleashed a flurry of strikes, moving faster than the eye could follow. (Ding! Ding! Clang! Ding!) He slashed at Ren Tie's arms, chest, and legs. He was landing ten hits for every breath Ren Tie took. The grey robe was shredded to ribbons, fluttering in the wind, but the skin beneath was barely scratched.
Ren Tie just stood there. He didn't flinch. He let the attacks land, studying the rhythm of the wind. "Are you done scratching?" Ren Tie asked calmly.
Li Kuan's face went pale. He tried to backflip away to create distance. But Ren Tie moved. For a big man, his explosive speed over a short distance was terrifying. He stepped forward, cracking the solid stone tile under his boot into powder. (CRACK!)
"Mountain Fist: Crashing Rock."
