"I'm going to kill you!" the young man roared.
Crack!
He struggled violently, and a powerful force burst out from his legs. He broke his ankle bone and punched out.
Boom!
A muffled sound rang out, and Ye Feng's body retreated several steps.
"Eh?" he exclaimed in surprise.
He had used 40 - 50% of his strength in that attack, but the young man was only injured and only spat out a mouthful of blood!
This young man's physical defense was simply inconceivable.
"Hmph!" The young man looked at his injured legs and jumped up with a ferocious expression.
He swung his leg and kicked Ye Feng's chest, forcing Ye Feng to retreat.
"D*mn it!"
"Brat, you're looking for death!"
The young man was furious. His bloodline power was almost exhausted, but his opponent's combat power was still so fierce!
"I am indeed going to kill you!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold.
"You're too weak!"