Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1960

Mark slowly reached out his hands and placed them before his chest one after another while slightly bending his knees and moving his left leg half a step behind his other leg, showing a half-squatting stance.

A flash of surprise appeared in Salazar's eyes. "Palms of the Eight Trigrams?!"

The technique Falconn used back then was Form-Intention Fist, and the method Aurelius, Jasper, and the other Damrons practiced was also that. Therefore, Salazar assumed Mark would utilize an expected move.

That was why he had been researching the Damron Family's Form-Intention Fist all this while, intending to find a way to defeat Mark, but he did not expect him to employ another technique.

The Palms of the Eight Trigrams were vastly different from the Form-Intention Fist, and Mark's ability was unmistakably stronger than that of Falconn's. Moreover, the power that a grandmaster could exert through that technique was unfathomable. Since things had escalated to this point, the battle had to go on no matter what.

After taking a deep breath, Salazar was the first to stride forward and throw his fist.

Mark casually maneuvered his outstretched hand and grabbed Salazar's wrist.

Then, Salazar immediately tried to pull his wrist back, wanting to pull Mark over to him because Wing Chun boxing was invincible in close combat. That was why getting near the enemy was the most pivotal factor when Salazar fought with others.

Meanwhile, Mark did not dodge but charged at Salazar. His hand moved up Salazar's arm and locked his hand in place.

That move surprised Salazar, and he used his other hand to counterattack.

Mark raised his other arm simultaneously and exchanged dozens of moves with Salazar before Salazar could break free from his grasp.

A flicker of light appeared in Mark's eyes as he snorted lightly before moving forward and continuing his battle with Salazar.

Instead of getting angry, Mark laughed. "Salazar, why are you so worked up? We must bring Matthew with us today, so why bother with other things when you already know the results? You won't have to suffer if you just walk away. What's the matter? Did you seriously think you could stop us?"

Salazar's expression turned even gloomier, and he tried several times to make Mark retreat, but Mark kept entangling with him and did not give him any chance to leave.

By then, the Damron Family's men had walked past the two, heading straight for the room.

Looking at that scene, Salazar was flustered and revealed several loopholes. In an instant, Mark threw him off and put him in a fatal situation.

Just as the Damrons were about to enter Matthew's room, a booming voice echoed outside. "Old Master Damron, you're a grandmaster, yet you're here fighting someone much younger than you. Wouldn't it be bad for you if word got out?"

Hearing that voice, Mark instantly paled as he bellowed, "Master Levi?!"