Boom! Bang!
Following two loud noises, Ye Feng violently fell to the ground, creating a huge crater in the hard surface!
"What's going on? How did he suddenly become so vulnerable?" Seeing Ye Feng's performance, the Blade King frowned deeply and muttered to himself.
In Blade King's mind, he couldn't understand it at all. Just a moment ago, Ye Feng was so powerful, but now he had suddenly become so weak. His performance was puzzlingly poor.
At this moment, although Ye Feng hadn't completely passed out, the pain all over his body was unbearable. Fortunately, the pattern on his chest flashed red, healing his wounds just in time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been even able to heal himself.
"Are you still going to fight? If not, quickly kowtow and apologize. I might spare your life," the Blade King roared when he saw Ye Feng lying on the ground, refusing to get up, and asked arrogantly.
