Driven back by Li Feibai's punch, Lin Bai's face filled with horror as he stared at Li Feibai in shock.
Li Feibai landed and looked at Lin Bai with a savage grin. "Don't treat me like those useless good-for-nothings. I'm still a martial artist who trained for many years in the Divine Capital Dragon Court. A mere few martial artists of the Apex Realm are no match for me!"
Lin Bai's eyes turned cold as he stared icily at Li Feibai.
Li Feibai let out a cold laugh and said no more. He charged forward, punching straight toward Lin Bai.
That immense force shook the sky until its color changed, setting the mountains and forests trembling!
Lin Bai swung the Demonic Sword and, coordinating with the two flying swords, attacked Li Feibai.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Bai and Li Feibai exchanged hundreds of blows in the forest. As the battle went on, Lin Bai felt more and more deeply that Li Feibai was unfathomable!
"Whether in Mystic Arts or practical combat experience, this man is among the very best!"
"It's truly unbelievable. How could a wastrel like him possess such profound cultivation?"
"How is this possible?"
Lin Bai found it hard to believe.
From the moment Lin Bai first saw Li Feibai, he could tell that Li Feibai was an out-and-out wastrel. Otherwise, he would never have pursued Hong Su, a courtesan, for so long, chasing her all the way here.
"Hmph!" Li Feibai grew braver as he fought, his boxing becoming even more ferocious as blow after blow slammed toward Lin Bai.
Booming explosions continued to echo through the air.
"Die!"
Li Feibai roared and punched toward Lin Bai.
"Tears of the Jianghu!" Lin Bai gritted his teeth. Sword intent soared from his entire body, and