Chapitre 940: Chapter 938: A Backhand Slap! (Sixth Update!)

"Then I'll tell you, I am the qualification!"

Immediately, a terrifying pressure swept over, and Ren Feifan felt as if his body was bound by some force, and then he fell to the ground!

His face turned deathly pale!

This is what a true powerhouse is!

Ren Feifan was certain that although this person's cultivation was restricted by the Huaxia Heavenly Path, his strength must be about the same as Su Mohan's mother's, or even higher.

He was a formidable enemy!

With his hands pressed against the ground, Ren Feifan steadied himself, his mouth now oozing blood.

His eyes were icy cold, his chest seething with rage!

He reached out his hand, gestured to Ye Lengting, and said with a sneer, "You're strong, I admit defeat gracefully. Come over here, and I'll tell you where that guy went!"

"You're strong, I admit defeat gracefully. Come over here, and I'll tell you where that guy went!"

Ye Lengting glanced at the young man wearing a mask, a cold smile on his lips.