Li Xiaobao watched as Deng Feng fell, and felt quite delighted, glancing at his own fist. Having been tempered by Spiritual Power, along with the amplification of Metal Spiritual Energy, Earth Attribute Spiritual Energy, and Protective Energy, he estimated that ordinary swords and knives could hardly harm it.
This was just one fist; if his whole body were this strong, he might even withstand bullets from a large-caliber sniper rifle!
The mere thought of it made Li Xiaobao's blood boil.
With Deng Feng down, a disciple of the Divine Sect immediately announced, "For Group Three, Deng Feng of Qingling Mountain is defeated, and the winner is Xiaobao of the Power Faction!"
Upon hearing the announcement from the Divine Sect disciple, a flash of killing intent flickered in Li Xiaobao's eyes, fleetingly. He regretted it deep down. Damn it, no wonder they wanted to kill him, turned out he was their Qingling Mountain rival!
