Dongfang Yiming was now in a difficult position akin to riding on the back of a tiger.
The immature youth held face and honor above everything else; admitting his mistake in public would be more painful than death itself.
He was about to struggle further when Chu Feng suddenly laughed, "Forget it."
Dongfang Yiming was startled when, all of a sudden, a hand struck like lightning, seizing his throat.
A furious voice echoed through the Martial Arts Hall, "Let's fight it out first!"
The spectators watched in horror as the veins on Chu Feng's forehead bulged. With one hand, he astonishingly caught the long sword that Dongfang Yiming had struck him with, while struggling.
The clanging of metal resounded through the Martial Arts Hall, his palm remained completely unharmed!
With his other hand gripping Dongfang Yiming's throat, he roared furiously and slammed him down onto the ground with all his strength!
"Boom!"
