Clang!
Ling Feng unleashed a punch, his overwhelming Fist Force hammering heavily onto the Primordial Qi Golden Bell, the enormous collision noise piercing through the Nine Heavens!
"Hahaha, boy, even if the power of your Fist Technique is astonishing, it's still too early to break through my Golden Bell Body Protection Technique! In the early stages of Pulse Condensation, how much True Qi can you have? And how many times can you execute that Fist Technique of yours? I'll just stand here and let you hit me, what can you do to me?"
The Third Elder laughed heartily, waiting for Ling Feng to exhaust his strength, or for the secret technique that burst out his True Qi to fail—then he could regain control of the situation.
"Hmph, what a joke!" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Let's see how many of your punches you can actually block!"