In a roar of anger, Luu Youliang, disregarding the injury to his right arm, struck out with his palm towards Ye Fei.
"Go to hell!"
With a successful slash of his sword, Ye Fei's figure instantly dodged to one side.
He took a deep breath, steadying the surging blood within his heart.
Looking at the oncoming palm strike, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly emitted a chilling light.
"Think I'm scared of you!"
"Pai Yun Palm!"
Following that, Ye Fei let out a thunderous roar, his eyes flashing fiercely as he charged forward in one step, immediately channeling his entire body's breath and met the attack with a palm strike mid-air.
With a loud bang!
The palms of the two collided fiercely in an instant.
However, this time...
The one sent flying was actually Luu Youliang.
With his arm severed, Luu Youliang's strength was greatly diminished.
Ye Fei, whose strength had already erupted to match that of Luu Youliang's.
Now, with one arm severed, how could Luu Youliang be Ye Fei's opponent?
