Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality-Chapter 1109 - 558: The Top Dog
Lin Beichen sneered, "You think you’re all that because you’ve practiced black boxing for a few days? In my eyes, you’re just a clown. You’re far from being able to take me on!" As he spoke, he kicked Ironhead in the abdomen, sending him flying several meters away. Ironhead crashed heavily to the ground, groaning in pain.
The scene left everyone present stunned. They hadn’t expected Lin Beichen to be so formidable, even the black boxing semifinalist was no match for him. Sun Ningzhou widened his eyes in terror, looking at Lin Beichen. Only now did he realize how ridiculous and overconfident he had been. Wu Kuang also revealed a serious expression, knowing that today’s situation would be difficult to resolve peacefully.
With a single kick, it seemed as if the forces of heaven and earth were shaken, was this really something a human could do? No, this is practically superhuman. In the face of such overwhelming power, who could possibly rival it?
Zhao Lili’s eyes were filled with shock and fear as she watched that kick being executed, as if wind and thunder accompanied it, like special effects in a movie. Such a move made her instinctively want to retreat. Could her old schoolmate really withstand such a terrifying attack?
"Not worthy? You dare say I’m not worthy?" Ironhead’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with murderous intent, he roared, charging towards Lin Beichen, "Today I’ll show you, you arrogant brat, whether I’m worthy or not!"
Ironhead’s roar echoed in the air, his full-force strike seemed to be accompanied by the sound of a tiger’s roar. Everyone’s heart trembled, such power, how could an ordinary person possibly withstand it? They almost envisioned Lin Beichen’s fate, a gruesome scene with blood scattered everywhere.
However, just when everyone thought Lin Beichen was certainly doomed, he remained calm. He slowly extended his leg, a mocking smile appeared on his face, "Brandishing your sword in front of Master Guan Yu, you dare show off such strength in front of me? Overconfident."
As Lin Beichen kicked out, a muffled crash sounded, followed by the crunch of breaking bones. This sound made everyone hold their breath, they watched the battlefield intently, fearing they would miss any detail.
Sun Ningzhou’s previously arrogant smile froze on his face, he widened his eyes in disbelief at what was unfolding before him. His trusted aide Ironhead, was painfully bending over, while Lin Beichen remained standing tall.
"What... what’s going on? How... how is this possible?" Sun Ningzhou’s unease grew stronger, but the next scene left him completely stunned.
Lin Beichen single-handedly lifted over two-hundred pounds of Ironhead, tossing him into the air, then unleashed another precise and swift kick. Ironhead felt as if he was struck by a speeding truck, his entire body felt crushed together. He let out a piercing scream, like a ragdoll, he flew out over ten meters and finally embedded heavily into the wall. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
As the dust cleared, everyone saw Ironhead with his head smashed, face covered in blood, lying powerlessly on the ground. In contrast, Lin Beichen seemed relaxed, not even a speck of dust on his clothes. Such a disparity in strength was simply unbelievable.
Lin Beichen walked up to Ironhead, pressed his foot lightly on his face, mocking, "Weren’t you going to show me how impressive you are? Weren’t you going to kill me? Why are you like this now?" Ironhead groaned painfully under his feet but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.
Sun Ningzhou was utterly shaken by Lin Beichen’s prowess, he swallowed hard and cautiously asked, "Who... who on earth are you?" Such skill was beyond his comprehension, he even began to suspect Lin Beichen belonged to some hidden family or was a martial arts expert.
But Lin Beichen simply sneered, pointing first at Sun Ningzhou and then at himself, "You’re just a rat crawling out of the sewer, what qualifies you to know my identity? Because you don’t." Saying this, he turned away, leaving behind chaos and a bunch of stunned onlookers. Sun Ningzhou stood frozen in place, unable to recover his senses for a long time.
Lin Beichen lightly slapped Sun Ningzhou’s cheek, sarcastically said, "You, including your dad, even your entire clan, are insignificant to me. Stop trying to threaten me with this nonsense, find something new, will you?"
Sun Ningzhou was struck dumb by the humiliation, fear surged within him like a tide. His entire body trembled, his legs weakened, almost wetting his pants. Luckily, he held back at the last moment, but he couldn’t hide the fear on his face.
At that moment, a silver-gray Porsche sped in, parking at the entrance. A middle-aged man, balding and pot-bellied, with a shiny oily face, stepped out. He glanced at the scene and his face instantly darkened.
This middle-aged man was Zheng Xiong, the boss of Tianyuan Real Estate. Receiving a phone call, he rushed over, seeing Sun Ningzhou beaten so badly, panic surged within him. He knew this time the matter had gotten serious.
"Young Master Sun, are you alright?" Zheng Xiong jogged to Sun Ningzhou’s side, anxiously asked. Then, he turned and yelled at his subordinates, "What are you standing around for? Hurry and call an ambulance!"
Zheng Xiong was in a terrible mood. He looked at Lin Beichen, filled with confusion and fear. Who on earth was this young man to dare lay such a fierce hand on the legitimate son of the Sun Clan?
