Song Kang was swept off the stage by Li Shi's palm.
From Sun's Martial Arts Hall, the last Mingjin Disciple, Lin Fuxiang, took a deep breath and strode out from the ranks.
He wasn't tall, standing just over five feet, but he was built as solid as a millstone. His martial arts uniform strained against his bulging muscles.
"Sun's Martial Arts Hall. Lin Fuxiang," he announced in a booming voice, then leaped onto the stage and assumed the opening stance of the Mountain-Shattering Fist.
On the stage, Li Shi was already gasping for breath. Fine beads of sweat dotted his forehead, and his chest heaved erratically.
After defeating three opponents in a row, even for someone at the Peak of Mingjin, his Inner Strength was almost completely depleted.
