After analyzing the situation before him, Jimmy couldn't help but curse, but after cursing, he still walked towards Qin Xuan silently.
As the saying goes, since the other party had helped him, he had to reciprocate.
When Jimmy arrived beside Qin Xuan, the two sides had basically reached a point of extreme tension.
Led by Bob, a group of superhumans slowly surrounded Qin Xuan and the other four.
The two Black bodyguards stood on either side of the two girls, ready to act at any moment.
Bob stood opposite Qin Xuan, his muscles bulging, like a mountain built from giant stones.
"Kid, kneel down and call me Grandpa, and I might consider letting these two girls go."
"Otherwise, all five of you will die today!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Xuan exaggeratedly picked at his ear, "Kneel down and call me what?"
"Grandpa!"
"Ah, my good grandson!"
Hearing the title Bob shouted forcefully, Qin Xuan laughed and patted the other man's pectoral muscles.
When it came to linguistic artistry, these foreigners couldn't compare to China's one-ten-thousandth.
And Bob, realizing he had been tricked, let out a roar like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.
"Die for me!"
His fist, the size of a casserole, swung down, startling Sophia and little Amy into screams.
Seeing this, Jimmy also hurried forward, ready to block Qin Xuan from this fatal blow.
But what Jimmy didn't expect was.
Just as he was about to attack from the flank to disrupt Bob's attack route, Qin Xuan's right hand had already moved, arriving before Bob's punch.
He first slapped left, knocking away Bob's menacing right hook, and then moved forward, slapping Bob on the right cheek.
*Slap!*
The crisp sound instantly reached everyone's ears.
All eyes turned, only to find Bob standing there perfectly fine, unharmed.
"He's doing it on purpose, Qin Xuan is definitely doing it on purpose!"
"Judging from how he blocked Bob's punch earlier, his strength is at least at the peak of a Martial Grandmaster!"
"But such powerful strength hitting Bob's face didn't even leave a red mark. If he wasn't doing it on purpose, I'll eat this table!"
Jimmy, who was frozen in place, looked at Bob, who was equally stunned, and couldn't help but curse Qin Xuan in his heart for always holding back.
However, despite his grumbling, at least he no longer had to worry about Qin Xuan being beaten limb from limb.
With his arms crossed, Jimmy found a comfortable spot to watch the show.
Bob, who had been slapped, finally reacted after a long moment of stunned silence.
"He, he's humiliating me?!"
Uttering a sentence blankly, Bob's head instantly turned from its normal color to that of a "red lantern."
His eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Qin Xuan, grinding his teeth, wishing he could tear him apart!
However, the gap between them was too great.
No matter how Bob attacked, Qin Xuan could easily dodge and slap his right cheek in return.
This caused Bob's anger to rise, and his actions became increasingly irrational.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't touch Qin Xuan at all, he would have long ago reduced Qin Xuan to ashes.
However, it was worth mentioning that Jimmy, who was initially watching Qin Xuan toy with Bob with a spectator's mentality,
Felt increasingly that something was wrong as time went on.
Because he realized that Qin Xuan was using the martial arts philosophy of Jeet Kune Do in his counterattacks against Bob.
Whether it was the stepping kick or the intercepting palm strike.
Every move was to first block the attack, then counter.
The offense and defense were executed more skillfully than his own.
This greatly shocked Jimmy.
And just as he was about to observe more of Qin Xuan's practical applications, Bob's massive figure suddenly stopped in place and ceased to move.
"What's wrong?"
Curious, Jimmy quickly changed his angle.
He then saw Bob staring intently at Qin Xuan's fist, which was suspended in the air.
Jimmy was puzzled, not understanding why Bob had stopped attacking.
The next moment, Qin Xuan's voice leisurely echoed.
"If I recall correctly, there is a punch in Jeet Kune Do that is extremely fast and has immense explosive power."
"It should be very effective against large, defensively strong brutes like this."
"And when a cultivator reaches the Grandmaster level, their internal vital energy begins to exert force. At this point, they can use this vital energy to imbue their fists with penetrating power."
"This way, as long as the opponent is not a Great Grandmaster far exceeding oneself, once within close range, this move can break through their defense."
"And if one's own strength is even greater, they can pierce through the body, killing with a single blow."
"Like, this."
*Bang!*
As the words fell, the sound of fist meeting flesh instantly resounded.
Immediately after, Bob's body arched upwards like a shrimp, then collapsed with a thud, never to move again.
"Is this, the One-Inch Punch?!"
Seeing the scene before him, Jimmy's pupils contracted sharply.
As a Martial Grandmaster of the Jeet Kune Do lineage, he naturally knew what move Qin Xuan was referring to.
But Qin Xuan's punching speed was too fast, so fast that even he, a Jeet Kune Do Grandmaster, couldn't see it clearly!
And when Qin Xuan's fist power penetrated Bob's body, which was like solid rock, Jimmy's heart trembled even more.
Because the force Qin Xuan used was only slightly stronger than his own usual force.
Theoretically, as long as he used his full strength, he could also reach this level!
What did this mean?
This meant that Qin Xuan was using a move tailored to his own strength.
It also meant that all the words he had spoken earlier were meant to guide him!
Shock, shame, and gratitude, several complex emotions surged into Jimmy's heart all at once.
He opened his mouth, unsure how to speak.
But he saw that the four superhumans who had come with Bob were now all charging towards Qin Xuan.
"Qin Xuan, be careful!"
Reminding him, Jimmy once again stepped forward, wanting to offer assistance.
But with Qin Xuan's strength, would he even need it?
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
Four people, four kicks, all hitting the head.
In less than half a second, the four power-type superhumans, similar to Bob, all fell to the ground, their lives extinguished.
"This legwork, this speed!"
"This..."
Watching Qin Xuan retract his stance, Jimmy was now completely awestruck by the man.
In his impression, among those at the Grandmaster level who could kick like this, besides the founder of Jeet Kune Do, Bruce Lee, there was no one else.
And looking at Qin Xuan, he seemed to be doing so with ease.
Could it be that his true strength was actually more than this?
Or had his understanding of Jeet Kune Do far surpassed that of the peerless genius who created this martial art?