Lu Chengfeng's head was spinning from the slap, and he fell backwards onto his butt. The moment he stood up, he saw stars, and there was a ringing noise in his ears. His mind was foggy, as if his thoughts were all stuck together with glue. His legs shook and he fell to the ground again, unable to get up for a long time. Wei Zhixuan's attack had used all his strength, and the aftereffects of it were far from pleasant.
Even Wei Zhixuan himself was stunned. He knew that Lu Chengfeng was not weak and was almost on par with himself. Moreover, his move just now was exquisite, and there had to be a trick behind it. He didn't expect that the blow he sent out would work and slap the other party to the ground. It was so simple and unexpected that even he himself couldn't believe it.