Shi Lei stretched out his hand to shake his clothes. He really had underestimated his opponent. He thought Li Feng had reached his limit when he staggered just now, thinking he was merely holding on not to fall.
But he didn't expect the opponent could still punch with such strength.
It piqued his interest; aside from those on the newcomer list, it had been a long time since anyone made him feel a bit of joy in combat. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to the Ninth Ring to participate in the championship battle.
He was here not for the beauties but purely to find opponents to practice with.
Just for entertainment.
"Since you're so eager to spar with me, I'll play with you properly. I haven't been serious in a long while."
Shi Lei moved his body, his bones making cracking sounds. Then, he stomped his foot, and instantly, the ground beneath him cracked and broke apart.
