Wang Bao, engaged in combat, heard Ye Fei's words and a glint of fierceness flashed in his tiger-like eyes as he bellowed.
"Damn it, go die!"
In the next instant, an incredibly savage evil Qi erupted from Wang Bao's body, and he hurled a punch at the young man from the Eagle Hawk Sect opposite him.
Bang!
A miserable scream sounded in the arena.
To the disbelief of everyone from the Eagle Hawk Sect, Wang Bao had managed to send the young man flying with a single punch.
After seriously injuring his opponent with a punch, Wang Bao's figure immediately soared forward.
He reached out in mid-air and viciously grabbed the young man's wrist, his face twisted with cruelty as he snarled, "Young Master Ye has decreed your hands be destroyed!"
The middle-aged man leading the Eagle Hawk Sect's team witnessed this scene and flew into a furious rage.
"You bastard, you dare!"
"You're courting death!"
The next moment, he launched a punch full of rage towards Wang Bao.
