Sky Traversing Holy Patriarch

"Puchi …"

"Feng Er, how are you? Come down, stop fighting! " Not far away, Zi Xiang asked anxiously when she saw Ling Feng in such a state, afraid that something bad would happen to him.

"Sky Breaking Fist!"

"Humph, a trash like person still doesn't know how to fight me. If it wasn't for my elegance, I would have already killed you!" With a victorious attitude, he seemed to be too lazy to even glance at Ling Feng. He had absolute confidence that he would be able to kill Ling Feng with that one strike just now, as he was confident that he would be able to kill a ninth stage Body Tempering expert with a single strike from his full strength at the fifth stage of the zhenyuan.

He was extremely satisfied with his son's performance, and his every movement was similar to Lin Aotian, but now that he saw Lin Aotian walking towards him, he became even more pleased and nodded his head, as if he had forgotten about the promise Zi Xiang had made to Lin Aotian not to go easy on him.

"Lin Aotian, it's only been two moves, it's not over yet!" Suddenly, under everyone's astonished gaze, they saw Ling Feng who was on the ground spitting out blood continuously jump up like a carp, following that, Ling Feng brazenly raised his fist, ignoring the damage Lin Aotian had done to his own hands, and ignored everything to attack him from the back. Clang!

Everything happened in a split-second. Everyone originally thought that Ling Feng would definitely die under his unstoppable attack, but they never thought that he would stand up perfectly fine in just an instant, and even had the energy to launch an attack at Lin Aotian.

Lin Aotian's face changed. When he felt a powerful aura coming from behind him, he could not help but tremble, to be able to survive from his powerful attack, could it be that Ling Feng was hiding his true strength? However, there was no time to think about all of this at this moment, because Ling Feng's fist, which carried an earth-shattering power, had already arrived behind his back.

In a rush, Lin Aotian could only bite the bullet and raise his fist to meet the blow. At the same time, he used the zhenyuan to his maximum, allowing his attack to be even sharper.

"Boom! Boom!"

Once again, devastating collisions occurred and now, the two people's fists were clashing precisely.'s fist, under Ling Feng's destruction, actually became distorted, and not only his fist, his body also suffered from an intense impact, as if he had struck a mountain that had flown over to them. This caused his entire person to cough out blood, and even caused him to fall on the ground unconscious.

On the other side of Lin Aotian, Ling Feng quickly retreated back after completely enduring the full blow from. Only after retreating more than ten steps did he manage to stabilize his body with great danger, and half kneel to the ground. Although he did not faint like Lin Aotian, Ling Feng did not feel too good about it.

Just as he stabilized his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body spasmed nonstop, his face as white as paper. Even so, after he gave the unconscious Lin Aotian a cold glance, he said arrogantly:

"You want to kill me in three moves? To me, even if I don't have the zhenyuan, one attack is enough to defeat you! "