The cougar, Felan, pointed at Ling Tian.
"Chinese, this is the US, and everything must follow American rules! I, Felan, am the one who sets these rules. Now, if you're smart and obedient, I guarantee your life is not in danger! Have everyone in the car come out. My men need to search it. I want half of the spoils you've acquired! You can ask around about those who didn't follow my rules and see what happened to them!"
"Oh my, you're so bossy, I'm so scared! But I won't follow your rules, so what? You think you're so powerful? Fine, we can spar! If you win, you can take everything I have, including this car. But, if you're not my match, then all of you must hand over everything!"
Ling Tian's words made Felan and Miranda exchange glances. Neither of them had expected Ling Tian to be so arrogant, challenging them directly. Moreover, Ling Tian was demanding they hand over their possessions. How overconfident was this person? Didn't he understand who the prey and who the hunter were?
"Darling, you don't need to make a move, let me handle it!" Miranda walked over, leaning on Felan, exuding an alluring aura.
"Alright, my little darling, I want to see you tear him to shreds!"
"Okay!" Miranda, sensing the jealousy in Felan's tone, licked her lips and walked directly in front of Ling Tian.
"Come on, handsome, let's play!" Miranda said, extending her hands. Her slender hands suddenly grew a thick patch of black fur, and her fingertips sprouted nails about three centimeters long. Her forearms transformed into the front paws of a black panther. Looking up at Miranda's head, her pupils suddenly dilated, their color shifting slightly to those of a beast. Her facial structure bulged, resembling a black panther's, and a pair of panther ears appeared on top of her head. At this moment, Miranda could be described as a human-shaped black panther.
Miranda stretched out her claws and pulled a zipper at the lower back of her tight leather suit, revealing a thick, black tail about a meter long. She lowered her upper body, preparing to pounce. Once those sharp claws struck, they would undoubtedly inflict fatal damage on her opponent. Not only that, but Miranda also opened her massive maw, revealing sharp teeth, and let out a low growl from her throat. This powerful deterrence, if faced by an ordinary person, would surely instill fear, as if confronting a ferocious beast!
However, A Li, facing her, remained unhurried. A Li held a claw hammer, spinning it around her finger like a baton.
"Little sister, you're so cute and tender, you must taste delicious!"
"Ugly woman, you dare to act wild in front of this meow? Come at me if you have the guts, see if I don't kill you!" A Li retorted without holding back, giving the other party no pleasantries. Miranda, furious, lunged directly at A Li. Her sharp claws aimed straight for A Li, and just as they were about to tear A Li apart, A Li suddenly vanished. The claws grasped only an afterimage!
Her target suddenly disappearing, Miranda was greatly surprised. However, before she could react, A Li lifted her leg and kicked Miranda in the waist. Miranda immediately felt as if her waist had been struck by a log. With a yelp, she was sent flying. However, this leopard-woman's body was incredibly agile. Just as she was about to crash into an all-terrain vehicle nearby, she flicked her tail, exerted force, twisted her waist in mid-air, and then performed a backflip, landing steadily on the ground.
At this moment, Felan, the cougar beside them, his pupils constricted sharply. He had never expected this little girl to possess such terrifying combat power. Felan was a mutant with beast-like abilities, and his eyes, like those of a cougar, possessed extremely powerful dynamic vision. Yet, even with such vision, his eyes could not fully capture A Li's movements. In his eyes, A Li was still an afterimage, which could only mean one thing: A Li's speed was even superior to his visual acuity!
On the other hand, in terms of pure speed, Felan himself had no advantage over Miranda. He was only stronger in terms of power and combat experience. Their speeds were roughly equal. However, Miranda, who usually crushed opponents with her speed, had been so thoroughly defeated in terms of speed! Another thing he found incomprehensible was that Miranda's fighting style was completely different from ordinary human martial arts; her style was much closer to that of a black panther. But the result was that the little girl opposite her, without any haste, not only outmatched her in speed but also seemed to have seen through Miranda's movements, even knowing Miranda's weaknesses!
Little did he know, this was no delicate young girl, but a thousand-year-old cat demon. How could such a cat demon not understand the combat methods and weaknesses of felines! A Li's face broke into a smile, revealing her cute little fangs.
"Is this all you've got, tsk tsk..."
"I'll kill you!" Miranda was also enraged. This woman was usually very proud, and except for Felan, she bowed to no one. But today, in front of so many people, being so humiliated by A Li, how could she tolerate it? Thus, Miranda lunged at A Li again. This time, she didn't pounce directly but raised both claws, striking at different parts of A Li's body. A Li, unhurried, moved with a special footwork, easily dodging Miranda's attacks.
Ling Tian nodded repeatedly from the side. A Li's combat style was clearly not instinctual, but Chinese Kung Fu! Moreover, this was the supreme martial art, the Eight Trigram Dragon Palm, taught to Ling Tian by his grandmaster, Celestial Master Dao Yuan! The Eight Trigram Dragon Palm was a very exquisite martial art, with a history of over a thousand years. This palm technique contained Taoist philosophy, even incorporating the I Ching. The entire palm technique was ever-changing. The core of this palm technique was its footwork. Every step taken contained infinite variations, imbued with the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, using footwork to guide body movement, and body movement to guide palm techniques, creating endless changes! The most remarkable aspect of the Eight Trigram Dragon Palm was that when cultivated to a profound level, as long as one's strength was not vastly inferior to the opponent's, it would be virtually impossible for the opponent to hit you!