"Is this my fault?! Other than being unable to control or support, this guy is practically an all-rounder! My Azure Vine can't keep up with him at all, and even if it could, it'd be torn apart instantly!" Sun Ji looked utterly aggrieved after Meng Shenji berated him.
"Didn't I block it?! I did, I just couldn't hold it back!"
Guo Tianqi was even more indignant. His arms had already gone numb, and the Tianqi Shield was covered in cracks, looking like it could shatter at any moment. Li Fei had punched every one of them into it.
"What a freak! This guy!"
The others' legs had gone weak as well as they stared solemnly at Li Fei, who was bouncing in place in the distance.
"What?! You're done already?! I've only just finished warming up! And you lot want to compete? Go home and drink milk. I can handle the Elite Tournament all by myself!" Li Fei's face was full of contempt and mockery as he lightly curled a finger at them.
"Damn it, I can't take this anymore!"
"Fourth Soul Skill: Adamantine Blast!"
The vice-captain gritted his teeth in fury and charged at Li Fei with a roar. Gathering all the adamantine power in his body, he threw a punch, sending a three-meter fist imprint crashing down like Mount Tai bearing down from above.
"Idiot. He actually let trash talk affect him and lost his head. Isn't that just handing his opponent an opportunity?!" Meng Shenji's already dark expression turned even darker, his whole face flushing red. "Looks like I need to train these idiots to resist trash talk!"
Zhong Weibiao, who had already risen from below the stage, lowered his head in shame. Having guessed the outcome, he no longer had the face to watch.
Li Fei