Weren't we supposed to be watching a duel between two Extraordinary experts?
It was as absurd as an audience sitting down for a gourmet food film only to be shown an uncensored scene of a top actress getting it on with a buff stud.
Facing the blade's light, Shassen risked injury to forcibly retract his unfolding Night Battle Eight Directions Fist Technique.
He then recklessly and frantically blasted his fists forward.
'They're setting me up!'
'You motherfuckers are setting me up!'
'Initial Entry into the Extraordinary my ass! He's Sixth Grade!'
'He's Sixth Grade!'
As the sense of mortal danger washed over him, Shassen lost the ability to think.
SHLICK!
The unstoppable blade's light easily sliced through his fist technique.
It then tore through his clothes, Inner Armor, skin, and flesh, but stopped short of the bone.
Tang Wen had held back.
Otherwise, that one strike could have killed him on the spot.
THUMP THUMP THUMP!
