Seeing that Ma Xiong was merely an ordinary military officer, Cāng Hán was surprised to see him throw a punch that carried a rushing sound of wind—a display of force that even Cāng Hán found impressive!
Yet Cāng Hán held him in absolute contempt. When Ma Xiong's fist was a mere three inches from his chest, Cāng Hán executed a small seizing technique, attempting to lock the wrist of the oncoming fist.
Ma Xiong was startled. By the dim moonlight, he saw that Cāng Hán was just an old man, yet his movements were so seasoned and executed with such flawless precision that they sent a chill through the heart of Xiliang's foremost warrior.
Chapter 135