Xiong Tianba let out a scream, his body flew out and fell to the ground.

Xiao Feng slowly retracted his hand and looked at Xiong Tianba who fell on the ground: "You lose."

"..." Xiong Tianba opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, "You, how strong are you..."

"Haha, I'm a little better than you." Xiao Feng smiled and then looked towards the audience.

Well, Xiao Feng wanted to laugh because the people below were all dumbfounded!

"This, how is this possible..."

"No, it's impossible!"

"Isn't Xiong Tianba acquainted with Xiao Feng?"

Especially the younger generation has been hit even harder. How come they are so similar in age that they are so successful in defeating the middle-aged generation?

Especially those who had fought against Xiao Feng all had complex expressions on their faces. It turned out that Xiao Feng was just playing with them before! Otherwise, it would have been just a trick for them to rely on!

Fortunately, they were still thinking about how to trample Xiao Feng under their feet, and then fight for the world to know!

The result? They were just playing with them. Thinking of this, everyone’s face was burning!

"I, I really saw the old Jing Moxian..."

"yes!"

"The true strength of Xiong Tianba can actually be compared with that of the older generation, but he lost, and he lost without the ability to fight back... Then, doesn't this mean that Xiao Feng can compete with the older generation of masters?

Are you capable of fighting?"

As soon as this conjecture came out, many people's expressions became strange, and another Jing Moxian appeared!
Chapter completed!