Qing Chen wanted to protect his vitals with his arms like in the first fight, and then slowly study the rhythm of his opponent's attack.
But with one whip-like kick, Huang Zixian violently sent him flying backwards.
Only then did Qing Chen remember that at their level, their body weight could no longer provide a fortress for them.
For the strength each of them possessed was enough to disregard that extra hundred and some pounds.
Intense pain spread through his arms and his back.
Even the black mesh of the Octagon cage he crashed into was deformed!
In the private room, Li Tongyun and Nan Gengchen both clenched their fists tightly.
The young girl's eyes immediately filled with glistening tears.
Even Li Yinuo noticed the problem this time, Qing Chen's combat experience was still too lacking.
At that moment, a subordinate beside Jiang Xiaotang whispered, "This young man seems to have no close combat experience…"