Just like that, under the gaze of everyone.
Wang Qingyun's palm struck straight towards Chen Feng.
Yet Chen Feng stood still, not moving a muscle.
Seeing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Wang Qingyun's eyes.
He thought Chen Feng was scared stiff by his palm, sneering coldly in his heart: Hmph, kid, this is the price of pretending to be brave, go to Hell!
The palm of Wang Qingyun grew closer to Chen Feng.
At this moment, Chen Feng finally moved.
However, Chen Feng still did not dodge, rather he raised his right palm to meet Wang Qingyun's palm head-on.
Everyone was stunned at this sight.
Madness!
This is definitely madness!
A Earth Rank Early Stage, facing a Earth Rank Perfection Peak palm.
Not only not dodging, but actually meeting it head-on in a direct confrontation?
Isn't this like striking a rock with an egg or using a mantis to block a carriage?
At this moment, ridicule filled everyone's gaze as they looked at Chen Feng.
