Rumble.
The wave of power surged like a tempest.
Amidst the violent wave, Yuan Huo's hair bristled in rage, his eyes wide open with hatred. The force of his profound energy on his fist was like the roar of a tiger or wolf, astonishingly fierce, as if he wanted to blow Lin Fei away with a single punch.
Meanwhile, Lin Fei, aside from the profound energy flow surrounding him, still had a pale gold profound energy in his palm.
Compared to Yuan Huo's explosive wave, Lin Fei's aura was remarkably calm.
Around the Spirit Martial Platform, a thousand legendary masters and disciples were watching the two intently, their hearts in their throats.
Because Yuan Huo's explosive power was too strong, they couldn't help but worry for Lin Fei.
On the cliff, Qing Tiancheng, Zhuang Chong, Yue Ling, and others were also closely watching the duel on the Spirit Martial Platform, curious how Lin Fei, with such a weak aura, would contend against the powerful Yuan Huo.
