Killed one by one

Ling Han first dodged a few moves.

In the eyes of the members of the Cheng Clan, this was only natural.

How could a mere early stage Core Formation Tier cultivator oppose them?

"Brat, it would be best for you to surrender yourself, to avoid suffering too much," Cheng Dongbing said. This time, it was really a sure bet. Ling Han was trapped in the formation, and had nowhere to run.

"Is that so?" Ling Han shook his head. He stared at a Core Formation Tier cultivator, then charged over.

"In your dreams!" Cheng Wu sneered, and immediately stepped forward to block.

Ling Han cracked a smile, and greeted the incoming attack with a punch.

Peng!

The two of them exchanged a blow, and Cheng Wu's expression instantly changed drastically. The power of Ling Han's punch was frighteningly strong, and it actually forced him backwards.

Of course, Ling Han retreated even more.

How was this possible?