Facing the sudden cold light, Jiang Chen did not panic.

His cultivation technique was already in motion within his body, his muscles curiously twisted once, and then his body eerily dodged at an almost impossible angle. Immediately after, he astonishingly dodged the incoming dagger.

Bang!

Dodging the dagger, Jiang Chen then sent a burly man in front of him flying with a punch, followed by a fierce elbow strike towards another man leaning close to him at his side.

The man's face changed; he had drawn on his experience to get close to Jiang Chen and launch a sneak attack with a knife. But, unexpectedly, Jiang Chen still managed to evade it.

A bloodthirsty cold glint flashed in the man's eyes as he gripped the butterfly knife in his other hand and turned it back towards Jiang Chen's waist.

This strike, should it land, gave the man confidence that it would instantly rob Jiang Chen of his combat ability. He had once fought to the death with a martial arts expert, and with this one strike, he had taken the life of an opponent even stronger than himself!

But just then, Jiang Chen suddenly changed his move, his elbow pressing down, crushing directly on the man's wrist, with a faint glint of blood seen at the tip of his elbow.

Crack!

"Ah!"

The crisp sound of a bone shattering echoed, accompanied by the man's scream of agony. His knife-holding hand flopped down, and the butterfly knife in his hand fell towards the ground.

Jiang Chen's lips curled into a chilling smile as he kicked another burly man charging at him out of the way and smoothly reached out to catch the falling butterfly knife, giving it a flick.

Swish!

The butterfly knife spun through the air into Jiang Chen's hand.

Seeing the butterfly knife end up in Jiang Chen's hand, the man's face changed, and he quickly retreated. The others nearby immediately rushed forward, blocking Jiang Chen's path.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Jiang Chen kicked several people in front of him away in rapid succession and advanced towards the man.

Bang bang bang!

Having knocked down three more people, Jiang Chen was now face to face with the man. A bloody gleam flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his hand, the butterfly knife sliced through the air, a trail of blood following as it flew straight towards the man who had tried to assassinate him.

The man's face changed, wanting to dodge, but he was surrounded by people, blocking his escape path.

Thud!

A sound of a blade entering flesh rang out; the man turned pale, incredulously looking down at the butterfly knife in his chest, his eyes filled with shock. In such a chaotic scene, how could Jiang Chen have so accurately thrown the butterfly knife into his heart? How keen was his eyesight, how precise must his accuracy be?

But the man would ultimately receive no answer as darkness enveloped his vision, and he fell backward.

Thump!

Watching the man's body collapse to the ground, Ling Tianlin's heart pounded violently, and his complexion instantly turned ugly.

The fallen man had been Ling Tianlin's ace, his shadow guard, who had eliminated many rivals for him. And now, watching him fall lifelessly, Ling Tianlin suddenly felt a cold sensation surging through him, as if he were the one who had died.

Bang bang bang!

A series of muffled sounds close to his ears jolted Ling Tianlin back to reality; he turned his head and his expression drastically changed!

Jiang Chen seemed to have suddenly unleashed his divine might. In a series of collisions, he had knocked and slammed people about in a frenzy. Everyone, Ling Tianlin included, only saw a flashing figure sweeping wildly through the crowd before countless bodies were sent flying.

Then, they heard Jiang Chen's thunderous shout, "Go!"

Next!

"Boom——"

An explosive sound.

The very air and ground seemed to shake, like the ripple of a minor earthquake.

And then, all the people still surrounding Jiang Chen were seen being blown away like broken burlap sacks, screaming miserably as they flew backwards.

Once the dust settled in the arena.

Only Jiang Chen stood proud and alone.

...

Once again, the area fell into dead silence.

A crowd of people were once more stunned by Jiang Chen!

Astonishing!

Nothing but astonishment filled the air!

Too incredible!

So incredible that there were no words to describe it!

A person, oh!

A person just toppled over more than a hundred strong men!

Who would believe this if it were told?

"Is this, is this even human?"

"How is this possible? How can there be someone so good at fighting!?"

"This... this is so manly! I, I, I've really fallen for him!"

"So handsome! Only such a man has charm!"

The classmates exclaimed in frenzy, the boys went crazy, and the girls all had stars in their eyes, faces full of infatuation!

Yè Yùwán's face was full of pride. This was the man she liked, a man who could fight a hundred by himself!

Gong Yue's gaze was complex as she watched Jiang Chen, but she couldn't help the turmoil in her heart!

Lu Yunbo, Sun Hao, and the other man hugged each other tightly, faces flushed with excitement. Their boss was too amazing!

Meanwhile, across the street, in a parked black Rolls-Royce, a middle-aged man watched the scene from the window, his eyes flickering with surprise, then his eyebrows furrowed as he suddenly asked, "Have you made the call?"

"Already did," the driver in the front seat nodded.

"Good!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and continued to watch Jiang Chen.

At that moment, Jiang Chen had already turned around and was walking toward Ling Tianlin.

Seeing Jiang Chen coming, Ling Tianlin, who was already shaking with terror, stiffened and turned to run.

But he had only taken a few steps before Jiang Chen was already behind him, delivering a kick.

Bang!

Ling Tianlin fell face-first to the ground, like a dog eating dirt.

"You..."

Turning back and seeing Jiang Chen's now somewhat bloodshot eyes, Ling Tianlin's heart pounded with fright.

Ling Tianlin had seen such a look in his father's eyes—cold-blooded and cruel.

Those were the eyes of a killer!

In an instant, a soul-deep icy terror surged uncontrollably, reaching the scalp.

"Ah—no, don't kill me!"

Ling Tianlin shrieked like a woman.

Only in this way could he express the fear in his heart.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen lifted his foot and then rushed straight at his face.

Bang!

Jiang Chen's foot stomped on Ling Tianlin's head: "You're too noisy, shut up!"

Crack!

Ling Tianlin went silent, bearing the severe pain, not daring to groan a word.

Jiang Chen moved his foot away, then stepped on Ling Tianlin's hand, looking down at him from high above with icy eyes, silent.

"You, what do you want to..."

Confronted with Jiang Chen's indifferent gaze, Ling Tianlin was even more terrified, suddenly struck by a dreadful thought.

Then, he saw Jiang Chen lift his foot again.

"Ah, you wouldn't... Ah..."

Ling Tianlin screamed again, but before he could finish, Jiang Chen's foot came crashing down, turning Ling Tianlin's shout into a piercing scream.

Without a word, Jiang Chen crushed Ling Tianlin's hand, his gaze still cold.

This emotionless look completely broke Ling Tianlin, who, amid his screams, suddenly wet himself.

Ling Tianlin peed himself in fear!

Devil!

This Jiang Chen was a devil!

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