"What did you say?"
Wu Kui's face immediately turned as dark as a pot's bottom. He was actually underestimated by a mere Magnetic Condensation Realm martial artist?
"Is letting you use both hands not enough? Then I'll let you use both feet too."
Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, "I'll stand here without moving. If you can make me step back even half a step, I count that as a loss."
"You're too arrogant!" Wu Kui's face darkened, and he sarcastically said, "When someone with the surname Wu makes a move, it's neither light nor heavy. If General Ling gets hurt, I couldn't bear the responsibility!"
"Just right, when I make a move, it's neither light nor heavy as well." Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Please, General."
"You've brought this upon yourself!" Wu Kui clenched his fists, channeling the Primordial Qi within his body, and swung a fierce punch towards Ling Feng's abdomen.
