“Why aren’t you talking? Scared?” Scarface taunted Flynn when he remained silent.
“I thought you were all talk. Want to try being tough again?”
“You son of a bitch, get down on your knees!”
Scarface swung his iron rod towards Flynn’s knee. Rose couldn’t help but look at Flynn with guilt in her eyes. After all, he had ended up in this situation because he was trying to save her.
With Heath watching over the situation, Flynn would be trapped and there seemed to be no way out for him. He knew that Rose couldn’t help him either…
But then, just as Scarface swung his iron rod towards him, Flynn’s expression suddenly darkened and he raised his hand to deliver a slap!
“Smack!”
Scarface’s face took the full force of the slap and flew into the air.
Flynn grabbed Scarface’s iron rod and swung it like a baseball bat towards Scarface!
“Bang!”
Blood mist rose.
Scarface flew more than ten meters in the air and crashed into the wall, splattering blood over a distance of seven to eight meters. He landed heavily on the ground, turning into a puddle of minced flesh.
The whole room fell silent.
Flynn didn’t even glance at Scarface as he threw his iron rod to the ground and turned to face Milo and his crew with a blank expression.
“Here’s the deal, I’ll stand here without moving, and you all can come at me together.”
“As long as I take one step, I lose!” Flynn stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking down on Heath like a god overlooking an ant.
“You little brat!” Heath’s eyes grew cold as he felt the urge to kill rising within him. From beginning to end, Flynn had been nothing but talk.
Heath thought that this guy must have something wrong with his head and didn’t want to lower himself by fighting him. But now this kid was getting too arrogant!
“Killing someone like you would be beneath me,” Heath said through gritted teeth. “But since you’ve humiliated me so much today, I guess I’ll have to break my vow.”
Heath began gathering power in preparation for delivering a punch that would turn Flynn into mist.
“Flynn, get out of here! You’ll only die if you stay any longer!” Rose was starting to get a headache from all of this.
She thought that Flynn had chickened out until he suddenly attacked Scarface with his rod and turned him into mist!
“This guy is too reckless! He doesn’t know when enough is enough!” Milo was furious at Flynn’s provocation.
“Master Graham, this animal has repeatedly humiliated me. Please do not take his life, just break his legs.”
“I will make him suffer a slow death!”
Heath nodded and approached Flynn, who was standing nearby. “I have to admit, you are strong. But in front of me, you are as fragile as a vase. I hope you can withstand a few more moves,” he taunted.
Heath’s energy circulated throughout his body several times and reached its peak. With just one punch, Flynn would become nothing but flesh and bones!
Flynn didn’t bother responding and waved his hand for Heath to attack.
“This kid doesn’t know any martial arts! Facing someone like Heath who is highly skilled, he looks careless with loose posture – it’s like he’s asking for death!” Stanley sneered coldly.
Although Heath had only mastered the basics of internal strength techniques, he could easily crush an adult’s skull with one palm strike or snap a wooden stick the size of a bowl with one sweep of his leg.
In martial arts battles, even if the opponent was weaker than oneself in ability; they must still fight with full spirit.
Facing such a powerful enemy like Heath should have made Flynn alert and focused; instead he acted drunk-like by shaking his head and swaying around carelessly – it was purely suicidal!
This match could only end up being one-sided slaughter!
River glanced at Flynn sideways and said to Rose, “That guy will definitely end up brain dead after this match – eyeballs smashed out all over the floor… the scene will be gruesome.”
“You better not watch then. Otherwise, you’ll have nightmares tonight or get splattered by that guy’s blood which would be bad luck.”
“Let’s go back to the house and get the formula.”
“Don’t worry, even if Milo wins the formula, my family will ensure you a lifetime of comfort and security,” River assured her.
Rose bit her lip hard, struggling with her decision before finally turning away. “Staying here won’t do any good. Good luck to you, Flynn!”
“Watch this!” Heath sneered as he launched himself forward.
He moved like a dragon, his steps winding and fast. When he reached Flynn, he let out a fierce shout before delivering a powerful spinning kick.
His right foot arced through the air in an intense gust of wind generated by his twisting waist and momentum. It was like watching a dragon whip its tail!
“Master Graham is almost seventy years old but still able to move so flexibly! His physical condition is better than that of young men in their twenties. It’s truly amazing!”
“I never thought Master Graham could pull off such a move! The power behind it is terrifying. One sweep from that leg would surely shatter bones!”
“You see? That kid hasn’t even flinched yet. He must be scared stiff by Master Graham’s moves! He probably regrets mouthing off now but it’s too late…” Milo and his crew were ecstatic with their victory.
“I wonder how that kid will handle this move… he probably has no chance,” Stanley shook his head in disbelief.
He speculated that if it were himself, he could only quickly retreat and avoid the oncoming attack. But in doing so, he would have to face Heath’s next wave of attacks like a tidal wave.
As they said, “if you guard for too long, you will lose.” Once he made a mistake, there would be no chance for redemption!
However…
Flynn smiled faintly and made his move when Heath was three inches away from sweeping his legs.
He raised one hand and lightly blocked the kick that Heath had put all his strength into.
Then he clenched his left hand into a fist and struck out lightning-fast.
This punch seemed casual but its power was like that of a ten-centimeter diameter cannonball being fired from its chamber. It tore through the air with a dragon’s roar as it smashed everything in its path to smithereens!
Heath saw Flynn’s punch coming towards him and quickly crossed both hands to defend himself while remaining alert all over his body. However, Flynn’s punch came too fast with almost mountain-like force.
Before Heath could fully prepare himself for defense against this attack, an unstoppable force broke through both of his hands and slammed heavily onto his chest with a loud “bang!”
His body flew backwards like being hit by an express train at full speed. He tumbled uncontrollably on the ground for four or five meters before finally coming to a stop!
“Cough, cough!” Heath fell to the ground, coughing violently and spitting blood from his mouth.
He tried to get up and fight again, but found that he had no strength left in his body. The pain in his chest was unbearable.
The whole arena fell silent.
“This… this can’t be possible!” Milo’s hand trembled as he dropped the cigarette from his mouth.
They stared in astonishment at Heath, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his face shifting between shades of blue and purple.
Nobody had expected that Flynn, who had always been looked down upon, would actually defeat Heath, and do it so effortlessly!