In just thirty breaths, Dongfang Chun was like a lion that had fought all day and night, only able to occasionally launch an attack, and after each attack, he was panting heavily. Yet his attacks couldn't even touch a corner of Ling Feng's clothes.
This battle, Dongfang Chun actually exhausted himself to death!
And as Dongfang Chun approached exhaustion, Ling Feng's three figures suddenly merged into one, delivering a punch to Dongfang Chun's abdomen, knocking him off the arena.
The battle ended, the victor: Ling Feng!
While it may not be said that he won beautifully, a win is a win.
Moreover, Ling Feng defeated a Saint Level strongman head-on, despite having his Dantian sealed!
The arena fell silent, and after a brief pause, there was a resounding shout.
Countless voices cheered, shouting Ling Feng's name.
"He won! He won! Wonderful, we won!"
