Martial Arts Mountain!
As the silhouette of Pei Qingming in a blue robe suddenly solidified, a flash of cold light struck.
What speed!
Lin Chen's pupils slightly contracted, the Wind and Cloud Palm, enveloped by thunderous sound, struck out forcefully.
Bang!
Lin Chen retreated several steps, looking downwards at his left chest, where his shirt had already torn, with a blood mark resembling a long sword cut.
"Such speed, such a mysterious technique."
He didn't see how the opponent made the move, but he was certain of one thing: this senior definitely didn't use a weapon, as no one in the Opening Acupoints Realm could use weapons. So it was either a Fist Technique, Palm Technique, or Finger Technique that achieved the effect of a sword.
If his Mountain Suppressing Chart hadn't been cultivated to the second layer, this hit alone might have been enough to penetrate his chest and render him powerless.
