Zhao Qi's presence suddenly changed, and his figure turned into a phantom charging towards Ling Feng.
"Down you go!" Zhao Qi shouted lowly, his hands striking towards Ling Feng.
In Zhao Qi's eyes, being a Level C expert, to use his skills here was to apply a great talent to a petty use!
Zhao Qi's movements were fast; before the crowd could react, he had already reached in front of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, made no move, as if he were petrified.
"Damn!" Gu Leng felt a chill in his heart, realizing the extraordinary strength of Zhao Qi's moves, knowing that a hit would result at least in a serious injury!
A smug smile appeared on Zhao Qi's lips as he could even feel his fingertips brushing the fabric of Ling Feng's chest.
But the next moment, a tremendous force struck his abdomen, sending him flying away even faster!
As the look of concern on the faces of Gu Leng and the others had yet to fade, they saw Zhao Qi flying out.