"Just a lowly Chores disciple, and I'll beat or kick him as I wish!"
Wu Pingzhi sneered, "In this world, it's survival of the fittest, strength is revered, and you, trash, what right do you have to complain here?"
Speaking, Wu Pingzhi's figure flashed as he stepped forward, his True Qi surged violently, and he fiercely punched towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's eyebrows twisted, Wu Pingzhi's face was simply nauseating.
"You're right, survival of the fittest, strength is revered!" Ling Feng's icy gaze locked onto Wu Pingzhi, a glint of killing intent flashed in his eyes, "And you are the weak one!"
Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern converged, Wu Pingzhi's movement technique and Fist Technique were thoroughly understood by Ling Feng!
With a step forward, Ling Feng spurred the Nine-layered Sea Suppressing Fist, aiming to strike at Wu Pingzhi's weak point.
