Zhou Feng suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and with a slap, Han Bin was sent spinning several times!
"Zhou Feng! You dare to strike?" Cheng Hui's complexion turned very ugly; he had not expected that Zhou Feng would truly dare to make a move!
"He dared to insult my younger uncle, he deserved to be hit."
Zhou Feng looked at Cheng Hui expressionlessly, in the Ancient Martial World, a Celestial cannot be insulted. Any act of insulting a Celestial can be punished by the Celestial himself.
"Zhou Feng, to have a chance to make a move, you really went all out! Since you've already struck, I won't be polite anymore! Take this! Shadowless Kick!"
Cheng Hui let out an angry shout, using the signature technique of the Purple Lightning Sect!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Seven or eight leg shadows swept towards Zhou Feng! Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes, carefully observing, hoping to discern Cheng Hui's true body, but alas, all his efforts were in vain!
