Fourth Young Master Feng unleashed palm strike after palm strike. He refused to believe he couldn't smash Xu Yi to pieces.
The Green Demon King's defenses were formidable because Feng knew he was a great demon.
When it came to defense, Demon Race cultivators were naturally stronger than human cultivators. The fellow before him was only human. Even with the Body Tempering Divine Art, he could hold out for no more than a moment. How could he keep it up for long? Half a tea's time passed, and Feng's mood shifted from frustration to exhaustion.
The fellow before him wasn't some rotten stone at all. He was a super piece of chewing gum—impossible to crush, impossible to tear loose. Feng had tried every kind of attack on him, but none had the slightest effect.
Yet apart from constantly dodging, the chewing gum did nothing but summon spiritual energy in midair and weave a sword net. He failed again and again, then tried again and again, without end.
The atmosphere in the arena had shifted from silence to fervor. Nearly all the Immortal Destiny Users were shouting in unison, cheering Xu Yi on.
The hunters were also constantly sending voice transmissions to one another. Clearly, the situation before them had exceeded their expectations.
"Old Jing, why do I get the feeling Fourth Young Master Feng is losing?"
Su the Great Leader couldn't help sending Jing Chun a voice transmission.
Jing Chun replied, "What a joke. Fourth Young Master Feng hasn't even used his ultimate move yet. Old Devil can take a beating, that's all; he can't hurt Fourth Young Master Feng. Besides, there are six other hunters who can join the fight at any moment. The outcome was decided long ago. It's just that we're the ones who'll suffer either way.