"What’s going on! Where is he?"
"This, this is unbelievable!"
"Vanished into thin air?"
"..."
Everyone present was so shocked that their jaws were about to drop. Lin Zifeng suddenly disappeared, making Shangguan Chong break out in a cold sweat.
"Old thief Shangguan! I’m right behind you!"
Suddenly... Lin Zifeng’s voice inexplicably appeared. Shangguan Chong’s pupils shrank, and he imdiately struck behind him. But there was no one behind him!
"Old thief! I already said, I’m behind you!" Lin Zifeng suddenly appeared in front of Shangguan Chong just before he turned around, and threw a punch.
Swift as lightning, Shangguan Chong didn’t even have ti to respond, and Lin Zifeng’s Iron Fist had already smashed into Shangguan Chong’s back.
"Barrier!"
In his mont of crisis, Shangguan Chong shouted, and a substantial light aura suddenly appeared around him, protecting him.
Boom...
The domineering Fist Light struck Shangguan Chong’s protective barrier, and the barrier quickly cracked, shocking Shangguan Chong. He imdiately attempted to stop Lin Zifeng.
However, after Lin Zifeng’s first punch, his second punch swiftly followed.
"Shangguan Chong, aren’t you trying to kill ? Co on! I’m right in front of you now!" Lin Zifeng bragged arrogantly, as the second punch, third punch, and fourth punch... continued to slam into Shangguan Chong’s protective barrier.
Lin Zifeng was no longer the sa as before. Previously, his combat power was extrely weak, incapable of producing the strongest results, and lacking the powerful Heavenly Hand. Now, his moves even made Shangguan Chong suspect his own eyes.
He rembered that over a month ago, this guy didn’t have this level of combat power, and now? With his own strongest Middle Stage kingly cultivation, he could confront the strength of Sub-Saint Third Layer Heaven!
It’s worth knowing that Shangguan Chong was already at the Great Perfection of Sub-Saint Second Layer Heaven, just a hair’s breadth away from breaking through to Third Layer Heaven, when the barrier would be indestructible, and his combat power would be even more fierce and surging.
"Roar..."
anwhile, Ouyang Tian transford into an enraged bear, striding forward aggressively, baring his teeth, looking utterly ferocious.
Even the cultivators around felt a chill witnessing this scene.
"Perfect timing!" Lin Zifeng was delighted. He was battering Shangguan Chong who was completely powerless to retaliate, just needing sowhere to unleash his energy.
"Heavenly Hand!" Lin Zifeng let out a light shout, changing direction, seeing Ouyang Tian charging at him, quickly moving forward to clash with Ouyang Tian’s bear form.
"Bang bang bang..."
Lin Zifeng’s fists moved like the wind, each punch fast and powerful, clashing with Ouyang Tian’s fists fiercely. The Heavenly Hand was an extrely unique battle skill; as Lin Zifeng’s cultivation advanced, his Heavenly Hand’s power would beco stronger! Like Fine Steel, it feared neither collisions with anyone. Originally, his totem was the Beast Totem, but now the power of his Heavenly Hand dared to challenge the Artifact Totem cultivator!
"Bang!"
Ouyang Tian moved incredibly fast, punching heavily into Lin Zifeng’s chest, the massive force causing Lin Zifeng’s body to sway, blood threatening to spill from his chest, which he forcibly suppressed at the critical mont.
"Bang!"
Lin Zifeng launched a punch as well, striking Ouyang Tian’s chest with equal force.
"Phew..."
Ouyang Tian couldn’t hold back, being struck by the Heavenly Hand in the chest, his throat suddenly salty, spitting out a mouthful of viscous black blood.
"Damn it!" Ouyang Tian’s eyes were red, raising his massive fist for another strike on Lin Zifeng’s chest. Lin Zifeng, unwilling to yield, also delivered a punch to Ouyang Tian’s chest!
This punch left Ouyang Tian seeing stars, his opponent’s fighting style completely reckless.
Seeing him now, not bleeding from the mouth, his expression still calm; who knows if another bout of such physical collision might get him killed!
In fact, Lin Zifeng was not doing well either. His physical battle with Ouyang Tian was out of necessity; Ouyang Tian’s totem was the bear, his physique solid and strong.
Fortunately, the power of the Heavenly Hand was unmatched by him, otherwise Lin Zifeng wouldn’t have had such confidence to compete bodily.
"Oh dear! What is the little sidekick doing? Are they competing over whose body is tougher?"
Beiming Lan hid behind her mother, watching the bloody battle unfold, feeling distressed seeing Lin Zifeng fight Ouyang Tian body to body.
"Don’t underestimate your little sidekick, his physique is very solid. He won’t die." Beiming Yu glanced at her daughter, then continued watching the bloody battle unfold.
"Sigh~"
"I’m here to help!"
Nolan Emperor quickly reacted, soaring into the sky, then diving down, sharp claws slicing through the air, ready to tear Lin Zifeng’s body apart.
"You’re just on ti!"
Lin Zifeng went wild, though Nolan Emperor’s participation should have put him under great pressure. Nonetheless, this guy not only felt no difficulty, but arrogantly wanted to fight Nolan Emperor barehanded.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
A ball of flas with extre high temperature nearly roasted the air into sizzling sounds.
Lin Zifeng not only didn’t dodge, but swung his hands, daring to fight against the scorching flas!
"Gray Dragon Finger!"
Buzz buzz buzz... The sky suddenly saw five fingers resembling dragons and humans coalesce, finally enveloping down, intending to trap Nolan Emperor.
Having just suffered great loss, how could Nolan Emperor fail to pay attention again?
"Moo..."
Nolan Emperor shot up, trying to evade Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Finger.
"Great opportunity!" Lin Zifeng rejoiced, with a smile tugging at his lips. He tipped his toes, shot up, and landed again, seizing the mont when Ouyang Tian was off guard, suddenly striking, a punch heavily landing on Ouyang Tian’s chin.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Ouyang Tian scread miserably, his body like a skyrocket, directly sent flying into the sky by Lin Zifeng.
"Whiz!"
A streak of dark light sliced through the sky, after regaining Qi Force, Shangguan Chong once again gathered the totem to strike.
"Enough!"
Beiming Yu furrowed his brows deeply, knowing Lin’s situation was dire, and ignored everything else.
"Boom!!!"
A trendous sound echoed from the scene, dust rose, Shangguan Chong was directly slapped back dozens of ters by Beiming Yu.
Then, Beiming Yu raised his hand, and the sky transford into a substantial giant hand, the giant hand enveloping Nolan Emperor.
Nolan Emperor could clearly feel the power that made his heart palpitate.
"Get down here!"
Beiming Yu shouted.
Nolan Emperor, transford into the Golden Winged Roc, was suddenly wrapped up by the giant hand, pulled down smoothly. The Golden Winged Roc screeched in the sky, imdiately pulled down by Beiming Yu.
"And you!"
Beiming Yu’s cold gaze shifted, seeing Ouyang Tian now reduced to a clown.
"Alright! I concede!"
Ouyang Tian quickly resud his true form, publicly admitting defeat before everyone.
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