1782: C1782 Such Depravity

C1782 Such Depravity

In the blink of an eye.

Boom! *

The image of the tiger and lion that was transformed from Taihong's body kicked out its two claws and collided with Lin Fei's fists.

"Lin Fei, are you really going to die just like that?" Tai Long held his breath. He did not want Lin Fei to die so easily.

However, the Lion Tiger Fist that his eldest son, Tai Hong, trained in was too tyrannical, too tyrannical, and too devastating.

Lin Fei did not use his strongest martial skill.

It would be hard if he didn't die!

Tai Hong was so anxious that he was about to curse. He stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei, hoping that Lin Fei would use his strongest martial skill to fight against his Lion Tiger Fist.

However, after Lin Fei gently raised his fists, he did not do anything. He just stood there motionlessly like a statue.

Dead.

Lin Fei was dead for sure.

In Tai Hong's opinion, if Lin Fei used his strongest martial skill against the Lion Tiger Fist that he executed, he might not die.

However, Lin Fei lifted up his two soft fists and did nothing. Lin Fei was doomed to die, and there was not even the slightest chance of him surviving.

"Lin Fei, you can't just die like this!" I also want you to experience the feeling of living a life worse than death before you die. " Tai Hong roared without a sound.

Chi You Qingcheng was extremely disappointed by Lin Fei.

Originally, Lin Fei was a Soul Cultivator, so she had a whole new level of respect for him.

Soon after, Lin Fei fell.

Facing Tai Hong's Lion Tiger Fist, he actually stood there silently, waiting to be defeated by Tai Hong.

For cultivators, the most important thing is to have the heart to fight.

Unfortunately, Lin Fei did not do so.

Huang Heng and Jiu Xiao's eyes lit up as they quietly waited for Lin Fei to fall from the stage.

They felt that Lin Fei would die 99% of the time.

And the probability of Lin Fei surviving was only 1%.

Around them, the over five hundred thousand cultivators were filled with disdain towards Lin Fei.

It was just that …

At this moment.

Ka ka ka …

The image that appeared in Taihong's body was like a tiger or a lion. It shattered like glass and then disappeared.

It was as if the entire Divine Temple of Tai Yuan had turned into a frozen crystal coffin that had been buried on the ground for hundreds of millions of years.

Silence.

It was so quiet that it caused one's scalp to go numb.0

Everyone on the scene forgot to breathe, forgot about their heartbeats, forgot to blink. Their two eyes were as wide as fried chestnuts as they stared dully at Lin Fei.

Amidst the bone-piercing silence, Lin Fei looked at Tai Hong and said indifferently, "When I said earlier, the power of your Lion Tiger Fist was not as powerful as your might. I think I overestimated the power of your Lion Tiger Fist."

Boom!

Lin Fei's words were like ten million atomic bombs exploding in everyone's minds, causing them to buzz and explode in everyone's minds.

The smiles on Huang Heng and Jiu Xiao froze.

Chi You Qingcheng's eyeballs nearly fell to the ground.

Everyone else suspected they were dreaming.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible." Tai Hong shook his head crazily. He almost shook his head off. He still couldn't believe the scene from before.

"Nothing is impossible." Lin Fei slightly smiled.

Taihong took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his emotions.

After that, he madly circulated the spiritual energy in his body and placed it on top of his fists. He was prepared to use all of his spiritual energy to execute the strongest Lion Tiger Fist, wanting to kill Lin Fei in one move.

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