1167: C1167 He Was Courting Death

C1167 He Was Courting Death

After Shen Cong threw a punch.

Lin Fei's eyes froze as his expression turned serious.

Shen Cong was at least twice as strong as Chen Mei Er.

However, Lin Fei was not afraid. He decided to not use his trump card for the time being and instead face off against Shen Cong with a punch.

On one hand, Lin Fei wanted to see how strong Shen Cong was.

On the other hand, Lin Fei had an intuition that Shen Cong's punch could not cause him any fatal injuries.

Just when Lin Fei was preparing to make his move.

Shi Yongning, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, rushed over like an afterimage.

The reason why Shi Yong Ning came over was to stop Shen Cong from killing Lin Fei.

In Shi Yong Ning's eyes, Lin Fei was only at the ninth level of the Profound Realm.

On the other hand, Shen Cong was at the half-step sky realm.

If he did not stop Shen Cong in time, Lin Fei would definitely die at the hands of Shen Cong.

Unfortunately, Shi Yong was too late.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Fei threw out a punch.

Boom! *

The next second.

Shen Cong's fist collided with Lin Fei's.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In that instant.

Like a fierce wind of the tenth rank, it blasted out in every direction.

"Ah …" Beneath the martial cultivation stage, many people were blown into the air.

Not far away, Dean Shi Yongning stopped walking. His originally serious expression changed again and again.

In the end, his face became like a dead human face, devoid of any color.

"Lin Fei, a heaven warping genius is about to be killed by Shen Cong." Shi Yongning muttered to himself as his heart was filled with despair.

Shi Yong Ning felt that if Lin Fei took Shen Cong's punch, he would die.

For a moment, a deep sense of regret gushed into Shi Yongning's heart.

If he had come earlier, Lin Fei might not have died.

On the Cultivation Stage, Yuan Qing's body crazily retreated backwards.

At the sight of this, Chen Mei Er moved like a ghost to her side and helped her steady herself.

"Mei-jie, do you think Lin Fei will die?" Amidst the raging wind, Yuan Qing turned her head to look at Chen Mei Er and asked with great difficulty.

Chen Mei Er didn't answer her question, but nodded her head heavily.0

She really hoped that Lin Fei could survive.

However, Lin Fei's opponent was the martial cultivation clan's Shen Cong.

The chances of Lin Fei surviving were close to zero.

In fact, the chances of Lin Fei surviving were close to zero.

Previously, she and Yuan Qing had both advised Lin Fei to beg Shen Cong for mercy.

However, Lin Fei did not listen to him.

Moreover, Lin Fei kept on boasting.

There was nothing she could do about it!

Lin Fei was courting death.

No one could stop him.

In fact, Yuan Qing also thought that it was impossible for Lin Fei to survive.

She opened her mouth to ask her sister Mei Er, but she just wanted to seek her sister Mei Er's comfort.

However, her Mei-jie elder sister did not comfort her.

Below the martial arts platform.

The students of the Martial Arts Academy stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei and Shen Cong.

They really hoped that Lin Fei could create a miracle and defeat Shen Cong.

But it was easier said than done!

Shen Cong was from a martial cultivation family.

In front of the common people of the mortal world, those from the martial cultivation families were invincible existences. They were existences that one could only look up to.

Puff!

Lin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood.

Next.

Lin Fei's body was sent flying backwards.

As for Shen Cong?

Shen Cong's body was also sent flying backwards.

However, there was no blood coming out of Shen Cong's mouth.

Bang bang!

Lin Fei's feet firmly landed on the martial cultivation platform. His two feet created two deep craters in the stage.

At this moment, the calves that Lin Fei had used to reach his knees had already been completely sunk into the stage.

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