Liu Wenlong and the others looked at each other. They had borne witness to what happened earlier. Jian Xiaotian had been sent flying after just one confrontation. While they were stronger than Jian Xiaotian, they weren’t that much stronger. 

“Let me try,” said Chen Feng, who stepped forward.

Seeing Chen Feng step forward, the same combat puppet attacked. With a sudden leapt, it vaulted through the air to unleash a punch at Chen Feng. This punch was a few notches stronger compared to the one it had unleashed earlier.

Sigh! This punch will surely send this fellow flying. The group of cultivators gathering around the gaunt old man thought. 

In the face of the attack, Chen Feng chose not to back away. Instead, he responded with a punch of his own. He wanted to take the incoming punch head on.

Did this fellow lose his mind? This is a combat puppet, possessing a monumental amount of physical might and an invincible body. To think that he would even consider taking the attack head on. Everyone, even Liu Wenlong’s team of three were stunned. In their opinion, no matter how powerful Chen Feng may be, his strength came from his Sacred artefact. They were not feeling optimistic about Chen Feng’s attempt to pit his physical might against the combat p...