Seeing this, Li Zerui's eyes almost popped out. "How is this possible? How can Lin Feng's Fist Aura so easily crush mine? And it's still heading towards me with such ferocity, unchanged. Impossible, impossible!"
Without time to think further, Li Zerui hurriedly tried to dodge at his fastest speed, but was still a tad too slow. The pale golden Fist Aura grazed Li Zerui's right arm. Even with the protection of his True Qi, it didn't result in a broken arm. However, Li Zerui still felt as if his entire right arm had been hit by a car!
At that moment, Li Zerui realized a truth. The strength he had always been proud of was really nothing in front of Lin Feng. Now he was completely on the defensive: not as fast as Lin Feng, his palm force not as strong, and his Fist Aura far less intimidating. How could he continue the fight like this...
