After the flesh on his shoulders was torn off, the old man let out a blood-curdling scream, staring with bloodshot eyes as blood gushed from his shoulders.
His already thin body looked even more emaciated and terrifying.
"You’ve had your fun," Lin Zifeng sneered twice before lifting his leg and ruthlessly smashing it toward the Ghost Hand old man’s abdomen.
The old man’s wits were already scattered at this point, the flesh on his shoulders completely torn off by Lin Zifeng’s ferocious hands, causing him so much pain he nearly fainted on the spot.
Lin Zifeng’s kick sent the old man’s frail body flying into the air!
As the boxing ring’s spectators gasped in shock, Lin Zifeng’s footsteps blurred, his figure ghostly as he circled the ring. Before the old man had even fully landed, Lin Zifeng pushed off the ground with the tip of his foot, his body soaring like a cannonball. He then harshly swung his thigh like a long whip toward the old man’s chest.
The old man hit the ground and was slammed senseless, vomiting blood continuously, while the marble beneath the boxing ring shattered extensively!
Seeing that the old man was now breathing more in than out.
Lin Zifeng’s intentions to kill had already solidified, knowing that sparing him would only bring endless troubles; he was well aware of the need to eradicate the problem at the root.
But just as he moved quickly in front of the old man and was about to smash his fist onto the old man’s forehead, a decisive hit that would have surely smashed the old man’s head to pulp,
it would likely be time for the Ghost Hand, ranked eighth on the Mountain and River List, to be removed from the ranking.
"So young yet so heavy with the intent to kill, you should know when to stop while you’re ahead. Why must you unsparingly eradicate without leaving any room for survival?"
Just as Lin Zifeng’s hand was nearing the old man’s forehead, suddenly, an icy voice reached his ear. Lin Zifeng spun around but found no one; upon turning back, he discovered that the old man lying on the ring, gasping his last breaths, had been rescued.
Besides a human-shaped indent on the ring, there was no sign of the old man!
Who could possess such speed? To rescue someone from under Lin Zifeng’s nose without him noticing!
How powerful must this person be?
"Who?" Lin Zifeng’s aura surged again, even more fierce than when he had fought the old man. He could sense the terrifying nature of his opponent; now was not the time to hold back his strength.
"It seems you aren’t old, but your desire to kill is heavy. Do you really intend to wipe everyone out today?"
Finally, the owner of the voice that had spoken earlier appeared before Lin Zifeng.
Tall and well-built, with strong features and star-like eyes. However, his face was not visible; a handsome face that should be extraordinary was wrapped in a black mask embroidered with a dragon pattern.
From the tone of the stranger’s voice, he didn’t seem much older than Lin Zifeng, but his mere presence exuded an oppressive sensation!
Even Lin Zifeng, at his full strength, would possibly find it difficult to battle against this man!
"The King of Dragon Team! Long Tianya!"
"The King of Dragon Team has actually appeared! My God! It’s unbelievable!"
"He... He, he is actually Long Tianya! My heavens!"
With the black-clothed man’s entrance, instantly all the experts participating in the selection below the boxing ring boiled over with excitement.
Even Long Yunfei, who had been flirting with a little sister at the back, nearly fell down the stairs!
"Crap! Long Tianya! When did this freak come over? It’s over! It’s done for! Death God has finally met his match! **** an Immortal’s balls! The old man is definitely going to be laughed at this time."
At this moment, Long Yunfei hurriedly ran to the back of the boxing ring to inform Long Zaitian. Now that even people from Dragon Team were climbing onto the stage, what was there left to play!
In Huaxia, who doesn’t know how formidable the legendary Dragon Team is? Even the former Death God probably wouldn’t be enough in their presence, right?
"Pfft... I say, Old Meng, aren’t you playing with fire here? How did you let this freak come out? Didn’t we agree to just find a couple of people for this kid to mess around with? You’ve brought out Long Tianya to me? Are you intentionally making me look like a fool?"
In the pavilion, just when he had been enjoying watching Lin Zifeng beat up Ghost Hand, who was ranked eighth on the Mountain and River List, there was now an extra person in the boxing ring!