Hao Ren's punch sent the man flying but he stood up on his two feet in a moment and chuckled as he said, "I like your temper, reminds me of myself. Had it not been for the baleful energy on my back in the last moment, I might have turned into a splash on the wall."
Hao Ren was not interested in conversing with the person, he simply wanted to fight and test the limits of his physique, he scowled and said, "Do you know that you talk a bit too much."
The young man dashed forward with all the speed he could muster, and so did the man on the other side. The distance closed, and punches began to fly. Hao Ren was adept in defending and attacking using the fundamentals of hard and soft. In his realm, strength wasn't everything, and simplicity was enough to kill someone.
As his body moved around in fluid movements one after the other, the void began to ripple. The man fighting him was surprised, he couldn't help but ask, "What is your name?"
