Linghua, standing in the crowd, looked delighted.

"Cyclone level one? The ninth level of the Thunder Fist? How is that possible?"

Upon seeing this, Lin Yun looked even more terrified.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have been so confident in challenging Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, there's no going back now; it's too late to regret it!

Bang!

The next moment, accompanied by a loud bang like muffled thunder, the two fists collided solidly, instantly creating a terrifying shockwave that spread out rapidly, mixed with bolts of lightning!

Those who were too close to the ring all changed their expressions and hurriedly retreated.

Those whose cultivation was insufficient and who did not have time to dodge were all blasted away by the aftershocks of the shockwave, coughing up blood and flying backward!

puff!

As expected, Lin Yun was completely powerless to resist. He was blasted away, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying far away, almost flying off the stage. Finally, he fell to the edge of the stage like a dead dog, unable to move and completely losing his fighting ability!

"..."

Upon seeing this, the scene fell silent.

Everyone wore expressions of disbelief and shock.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that Lin Feng, who had suddenly returned to the Lin family, could defeat the arrogant Lin Yun, whose strength had greatly increased, with a single punch!

"Lin Feng!"

Lin Xiong, watching from the stands, was both shocked and furious.

"Young master is wonderful!"

Linghua was overjoyed.

"You wanted to kill me? Get up!"

On the stage, Lin Feng walked slowly towards Lin Yun.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Unable to move, Lin Yun watched Lin Feng approach relentlessly, trembling with fear as if he were facing a death knell, and frantically tried to move backward.

"What do you think? Of course I'm going to take your life, not heal your wounds!"

Raymond Lam smiled jokingly.

"You... Father, save me!"

Lin Yun looked terrified and hurriedly called for help from the stands next to him.

"stop!"

The next moment, accompanied by an angry shout, Lin Xiong on the stands suddenly transformed into a terrifyingly fast afterimage, rushed onto the arena, stood in front of Lin Yun, glared at Lin Feng in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and his killing intent surged.