Chapter 1045: For Me, It's Killable

Feng Lin turned his head and looked at the bald, muscular man who seemed to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

He was already in the middle stage of resonance.

Among the disciples of this sect, he should be considered outstanding.

"I'm not a genius, I'm just luckier than most," he said.

Feng Lin came over, smiling, "Could you please take me to meet your Sect Master?"

"Hehe, I can take you to the Sect Master, but first, you need to beat me," the bald man said, rubbing his hands together with a battle-ready expression on his face.

"Are you sure you want to fight here?"

Feng Lin looked back at the students training on the field.

"Use no Qi, just pure combat skills," the bald man said, raising his hand in invitation, "Please."

Feng Lin shook his head. Without using Qi, the Tempering Realm was like a huge chasm.

Those below the level of Tempering, relying solely on physical strength, might not even be able to break a defense.

But Feng Lin didn't point that out.