"Boom!"
The burly man with a rugged beard took a direct hit from Li Chen's attack. Before he had time to catch his breath, he saw a palm strike coming from the left flank.
Just as he was hastily preparing to face the attack from the left flank, yet another fierce fist like a Jiao Long emerging from the sea, was striking his right flank.
Li Chen's punch was incredibly fast, and at an unexpected angle, leaving one defenseless.
The burly man was a power-type cultivator, completely at a loss against Li Chen's swift combat style.
After just a few rounds, he was thoroughly defeated.
Li Chen clapped his hands and smiled calmly. He said, "So, do I qualify to enter the sixth layer now?"
Although the burly man was somewhat unwilling to accept it, he was straightforward by nature. He wiped the blood off his mouth with the back of his hand.
"I lost, you can go upstairs!"
