As a high-level martial artist, his sharpness is beyond what ordinary people can compare to.
When Lin Tian leapt up again, the two could feel the momentum of wind and thunder in his hands.
Get hit and you'll die, even if it grazes you, it's an old wound!
This guy must have taken the wrong medicine, how come his attacks are so fierce as soon as he starts?
Indeed, Lin Tian's onslaught was like waves in the ocean, one after another, growing bigger and bigger, forcing the two experts to retreat before they could even strike.
"Kid! You, you wouldn't happen to be... a high-level martial artist, would you?"
The two stared wide-eyed at Lin Tian as if they were looking at a monster.
Although they could tell from his skills, they couldn't help but ask, because it was just too surprising.
Both of them were also high-level martial artists; when they advanced to this level, they were already 40 years old. But the young man in front of them was only in his early 20s, right?
