Li Feng eliminated the Golden Core from the Heavenly King Hall in front of him, then turned his gaze towards the Leng family brothers watching the situation from not far away. Although the opponent had been standing by idly before, they were clearly not friends, at most just internal strife.
Watching him take down the Golden Core expert from the Heavenly King Hall, one wonders about their strength to be so confident.
Li Feng's eyes glanced at the battlefield; although fights were still ongoing everywhere, they were steadily gaining the upper hand, and Li Feng didn't need to provide support.
Immediately, Li Feng's toes touched the ground, leaving a shadow in place; the next instant, he appeared in front of Leng Feiying, with a roaring tiger punch, bringing a domineering wind pressure crushing forward.
Leng Feiying seemed to have not yet reacted, and as the fist was about to hit his face, suddenly, an extreme wind claw tore through space, ripping towards Li Feng's arm.
