"He's actually taking it head-on."
Lin Feng's action instantly invigorated the spirits of the thirty thousand spectators.
Mysterious and dazzling soul skills are undeniably wonderful, but a fighting style that confronts the opponent directly is more likely to stir emotions, leaving the audience's blood boiling.
"Go Lin Feng!"
Some girls couldn't help but scream.
At Red Cloud University, even though he's refined a First Grade Demon Spirit, the wealthy and handsome Lin Feng still has many female fans.
Zhang Xingyu didn't expect Lin Feng to be so arrogant. A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes; although they were both Second Grade Martial Artists, Lin Feng had just entered the Second Grade, while he was already at the Peak of the Second Grade, only one step away from entering the Third Grade Realm.
How could Lin Feng have the courage to take him on directly?
