Li Feng, with energy to spare, looked at Zhang Wannian who kept attacking fiercely, and a single sentence made Zhang Wannian fly into a rage out of humiliation.
Already swift as the wind, his onslaught swept towards Li Feng like autumn leaves before a gale, yet Li Feng fended off every attack effortlessly.
"Damn it all."
Zhang Wannian cursed loudly, having never felt this stifled even when facing instructors from the Langya elite forces.
With a suddenly cold snort from Li Feng, a tangible aura of killing intent enveloped Zhang Wannian instantaneously, causing his heart to tremble and his movements to slow by a beat.
Li Feng parried the incoming fist and closed in, landing a punch squarely on Zhang Wannian's cheek.
Thud.
Zhang Wannian lost his balance and crashed to the ground sideways.
The stables fell silent in an instant.
Hiss.
