บท 232: This damned competitive spirit! (2)

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

When this news was confirmed, and even battle videos circulated online… The trend in the various martial artists' forums immediately turned into crazily worshiping!

"Isn't Lin Mo's strength too terrifying?"

"An eighteen-year-old eight-star martial artist? He might even be a nine-star martial artist?"

"I'm not even as good as Lin Mo at fifty years old! Did a dog steal all my years?!"

"Don't blame everything on the dog. The dog won't take the blame!"

"I won't say anything else. I just want to ask about how traumatized Feng Zhiwei is—he was sent flying more than a thousand meters by a punch. How desperate must he be during the flight!"

"If I were Feng Zhiwei, I might have directly lost confidence in martial arts! In front of talent, hard work seems worthless!"

"Don't tell me Feng Zhiwei was crippled from the blow?"