C95 The Selection of the Fifth Saint Son

Lin Feng glanced at Shui Ning, who was rushing towards him, and sneered. He kicked out with his left leg with a trace of unparalleled strength. The Yuan Qi in Shui Ning's body was extremely empty, and he was not Lin Feng's match at all. With just this kick from Lin Feng, Shui Ning was sent flying with the spear in his hand, rolling a few hundred meters away.

"Don't challenge my bottom line again