Unable to dodge the strike, he had no choice but to brace himself for the impact. Another clash of palms, and Lin Shangwu was sent flying, crashing into the stone pillar behind him before slowly collapsing onto the ground, limp all over, completely devoid of the strength to continue fighting.
Gasps of shock sounded from the surrounding crowd. This was Lin Shangwu, and he could not even withstand four palms?
"Third Grandpa! Third Grandpa!" Lin Feng hurried over to help him up, as Lin Shangwu constantly vomited blood, severely injured.
On the other side, Cheng Bingyan also frowned. She looked back at an elder behind her and whispered, "Great-grandfather, Lin Shangwu is also strong, how could he suffer such a defeat?"
The elder was a powerful expert from the Cheng Family, with strength not inferior to Lin Shangwu. However, he was a hidden expert of the Cheng Family and thus not well-known. He had not participated in the Dragon Head Meeting last May.
