C2930 Too Late
After Zhang Tuntun executed his strongest martial skill, the Irritation God's Palm.
A palm imprint materialized in Zhang Tuntun's palm.
The palm grew larger and larger, as if it was going to envelop the entire sky.
"That's right." Li Qingdao muttered to himself.
Li Qingdao was saying that Zhang Tuntun's Raging Heavenly God Palm was not bad.
Although Li Qingdao's eyes were closed.
However, his soul had been locked onto Lin Fei and Zhang Tuntun the entire time.
As such, how terrifying was Zhang Tuo Nu's palm?
Li Qingdao felt it with his soul.
Lin Fei was really in danger!
He hoped that Lin Fei could shock him again.
But, logic told him that this was impossible, there was no way Lin Fei could shock him again.
Lin Fei's martial level was too low.
Faced with Zhang Tuntun's Rage God's Palm, Lin Fei was at death's door!
"Little bastard, do you regret it? Are you desperate? Do you still ask me to kneel down and apologize to you? " Zhang Tuntun's eyes were blood-red as he roared word by word.
From Zhang Tuntun's point of view, Lin Fei saw him unleash the rage of the God of Heaven Palms.
Lin Fei would definitely regret and despair. He would definitely not ask Lin Yue to kneel down and apologize to him.
However, it was already too late.
Today, Lin Fei must die at his hands.
At this moment.
Lin Fei stood on the same spot, as silent as ever. His heart was filled with disdain and boredom.
"God's Fury Palm. What a piece of trash." In the next moment, Lin Fei snorted.
Zhang Tuntun was stunned at first, but after that, he got angry. Lin Fei, a cultivator at the first rank of the Divine Spirit Realm, actually said that his hands were trash enough.
Wasn't Lin Fei, a martial cultivator at the first level of the Divine Spirit Realm, trying to attract attention?
In the face of death, Lin Fei, a Divine Spirit Realm level 1 cultivator, actually still dared to stir up trouble.
His heart was truly big!
Even if he killed Zhang Tan, Zhang Tan wouldn't believe what Lin Fei had just said.
How terrifying was his palm strike?
He knew it too well.
In his opinion, when he executed the Rage God's Palm against Lin Fei, it was like he was using a nuclear bomb to kill a chicken!
This was more than just a waste of talent!2
This was simply a waste of his talent.
Lin Fei could die under his hands.
Lin Fei should feel satisfied.
Zhang Yuhua, Chen Qian, Qian Xian'er and Wenren Chuchu all knitted their eyebrows as they started mocking Lin Yue.
"Ignorant child, you actually dare to say that Zhang Dong's Sky Fury Palm is a trash martial skill."
"An ant dares to speak such arrogant words, I can guarantee that Zhang You's Rage Heavenly God Palm will destroy your soul."
"You are a level 1 cultivator of the Divine Spirit Realm. When you meet us, you should pretend to be a grandson so that you won't die."
"..."
The four of them also had the same thoughts as Zhang Dong.
The four of them also felt that Zhang Dong's use of the Fury God's Palm was akin to killing a chicken with a nuclear bomb. How could Lin Fei possibly survive!
Lying on the chair, Li Qingdao felt that Lin Fei's brain was flooded with water.
To him, Zhang Dong's Sky Fury Palm could be called a trash martial skill.
However, to Lin Fei, Zhang He's Angry God Palm should be a horrifying martial skill!
Lin Fei actually …
At this moment, Li Qingdao was not optimistic about Lin Fei's future.
To be precise, Lin Fei had no future.
This was because Lin Fei was about to die from Zhang Tuntun's Angry God Hand attack.
The first thing that a cultivator thought of should be surviving.
However, Lin Fei did not consider this issue at all.
Lin Fei was like a lunatic without brains.
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