Everyone stepped aside, revealing expressions eager to watch the spectacle.
Below the Great Emperor, the number one powerhouse, the result was without suspense!
Even though this place was the Death Soul Demon Abyss, where Feng Shao'an's strength was slightly suppressed, the result would remain unchanged.
Because he was the person closest to myth, destined to become one of the Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes.
"Kid, your Fist Technique just now was quite interesting."
Saying this, Feng Shao'an strode under the giant stone, tapped his toes, and a powerful springing force erupted, bringing up a phantom as his body soared into the sky, landing heavily on the giant stone.
A slight tremor transmitted under Ling Feng's feet.
Feng Shao'an looked at Ling Feng and slowly spoke, "Make a move. I'll let you have ten moves first!"
As his words fell, a massive pressure swept from Feng Shao'an.
Feng Shao'an's eyes were devoid of light; in them, there was no sign of Ling Feng, only the Sky Dome.
