Li Chen spoke with exceptional boldness. His voice was not loud, yet every word was like thunder, chilling the souls of everyone present to the core.
"Within ten steps, your life will be at my mercy, not fate's!"
Even Madman Jin, accustomed to countless killings, couldn't help feeling a shiver down his spine at this moment.
His years of combat experience told him that Li Chen was about to use his killing move.
Immediately, he shifted from offense to defense, standing firm like Tai Mountain before Li Chen, ready to withstand his attack.
Madman Jin had joined Shaolin at the age of fifteen and had been practicing for over thirty years. Day after day for thirty years, he had always been dedicated to the rigorous training of Golden Bell Shield, the supreme defensive Cultivation Technique from the Outer Sect. He had trained his body to be as tough as iron, solid as a rock. Though not resistant to cannonballs, deflecting machine gun bullets was like a breeze for him.
