C149 One Against Six

"Judging from this stance, if I were to take this blow head on, I'd probably lose my life."

The alarm in Zhang Qian's heart rang as he frantically retreated.

However, he had never actually fought in close combat before, so how could his body be faster than fists and kicks?

A heavy blow to his chest caused a sweet sensation in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood