Lin Taichu pressed his advantage and continued his assault, his palm strike sweeping out at lightning speed.
Heifeng roared and hurriedly raised both palms before his chest, using all his strength to withstand Lin Taichu's attack head-on.
Bang...
With a dull, thunderous boom, Lin Taichu's palm slammed heavily into Heifeng's hands. Terrifying force burst forth in an instant, crashing fiercely into his palms and sending him flying.
"Pfft..." Heifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale at once.
Lin Taichu descended through the air and struck with a palm, knocking Heifeng straight off the arena. Heifeng crashed heavily onto the ground.
Heifeng struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Lin Taichu with unwillingness in his eyes.
Yet Heifeng did not give up. Instead, he immediately used his cultivation technique to restore his strength.
"My cultivation technique can offset all the injuries I just suffered and restore my stamina as well, though I can only use it once a day. Still, it's enough to deal with you." Heifeng gently wiped away the blood at his lips, straightened his body, and gazed coldly at Lin Taichu.
Seeing Heifeng eager to make another move, as though he would attack at any moment, Lin Taichu could not help but smile bitterly. He shook his head and sighed. "It seems you've already decided that I'm bound to lose. Since that's the case, let's settle this once and for all."
After saying that, his expression suddenly grew solemn, and a powerful aura surged from his body.
Heifeng snorted coldly and stared seriously at Lin Taichu as well.
The next moment, Lin Taichu launched the first attack. He let out a low roar, leaped into the air, and shot toward Heifeng.
Heifeng narrowed his eyes,