Battle Against the Flying Immortal Ranking Geniuses
Feng Li was stunned at first, then overjoyed. With a smug look, he said, "I told you! Fellow Daoist Li has every reason to be arrogant. Even the fifteenth-ranked person on the Flying Immortal Ranking couldn't withstand one punch from him. Heh, if Fellow Daoist Li had gone all out, I'm afraid he could've killed Fellow Daoist Jiang with a single punch!"
At those words, the local cultivators of Flying Immortal City all wore ashamed expressions.
Ye Qian hurriedly deactivated the restriction, and two Thousand Mechanisms Sect disciples rushed down to the circular platform to help Jiang Heng up.
Jiang Heng had already passed out, but fortunately, his life wasn't in danger.
The two Thousand Mechanisms Sect disciples glared viciously at Shi Yue before helping Jiang Heng away.
"Which other fellow Daoist would like to come up and give it a try?" Shi Yue said coolly, his hands clasped behind his back.
Shangguan Feng furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with apprehension.
He could tell that Shi Yue was a body cultivator. If Shi Yue hadn't been one, then even if he had broken through the Golden Ape Puppet and the Golden Battle Armor, Jiang Heng wouldn't have been sent flying and knocked unconscious.
Shangguan Feng excelled more at attacking, while his defenses were comparatively weak. He knew he couldn't withstand one punch from Shi Yue, so rather than going up and making a fool of himself, he decided to watch from the sidelines.
The cultivators looked at one another. If even the fifteenth-ranked cultivator on the Flying Immortal Ranking wasn't a match for Li Muxian, was there really no one who could stop him?
"Heh, the Flying Immortal Gathering is nothing special after all! Fellow Daoist Li has never been defeated in