Zhao Kunpeng saw this, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. With a sneer on his face, he said, "I say you're overestimating yourself, and you're getting all worked up, aren't you? Fine, since you're so clueless about your own mortality, this old man will just cripple you first!"
With that, Zhao Kunpeng extended his right hand and casually struck out towards Chen Feng.
In his eyes, Chen Feng was still like an ant.
To deal with Chen Feng, he didn't even need to use True Qi.
Just this casual strike alone could swat Chen Feng like a fly, leaving him half-dead.
Under everyone's watchful eyes.
Chen Feng's fist and Zhao Kunpeng's palm were getting closer and closer.
Liehuo and Tang Xiaoyun could hardly bear to continue watching.
In their view.
Chen Feng insisted on meeting Zhao Kunpeng, a Heavenly Rank Expert, head-on.
The outcome, naturally, was bound to be tragic.
This made them reluctant to watch, and they both shook their heads and sighed.
"Boom!"
