Both of them slapped out a palm, causing a ball of white light to burst out from the point of contact with each other's palms, forming ripples on the surface of the palm. The two of them could clearly see who was stronger. Even though Yuchi Ji was in a hurry to deal with the attack, his cultivation was much higher than Yuchi Ji's. He had nothing else to do other than taking half a step back from his staggering stance. Han Feng, however, was forced to retreat by the force of the palm, nearly landing on the barrier at the edge of the arena. His twitching chest also seemed to indicate that he was almost about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that the rare opportunity was gone, Han Feng stood up unwillingly. Yuchi Ji's eyes had already glowed with a red light. In his opinion, Han Feng,
