"Oh? Do you still think you're really my match now?"
Chen Feng slightly curled his lips and asked with a smile.
"Hmph, kid, no need to get cocky. I was just careless earlier. Do you really think you can stand against me at merely the Heavenly Rank Early Stage? No matter what, I am a powerhouse at the Heavenly Rank Late Stage Peak. Defeating you is as easy as crushing an ant!"
The Second Elder snorted coldly, then mobilized his True Qi once more, charging towards Chen Feng.
This time.
He was more cautious and didn't choose to clash directly with Chen Feng using True Qi and fists. Instead, he performed a well-mastered martial art technique.
He planned to crush Chen Feng with martial arts.
A large amount of brown True Qi gathered in front of the Second Elder, finally condensing a tiger's head atop his right fist.
This tiger's head just wrapped around the Second Elder's right fist.
For a moment, the tiger's head was the Second Elder's right fist.
