"Really? Then I'm quite looking forward to seeing whether you can kill me!" Chu Mo gave a cold smile, showing no concern for Ye Youpeng's threat.
"Boy, your strength is not bad. Even Ye Haoyu, at your level, was not as powerful as you are."
"However, you can only blame yourself for being too conspicuous, drawing the attention of our Ye Sha Sect and brother Hao Yu. You deserve a thousand deaths!"
"So, today you will surely die!"
"Kid, it's all going to end now! I have no interest in continuing this game with you, go to hell!"
"Cangshan Fist, ignite!!"
At this moment, Ye Youpeng suddenly shouted loudly, the air around seemed to burn up, and in an instant, fighting spirit surged to the sky, extremely fierce.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In an instant, the power unleashed by Ye Youpeng was many times stronger than before.
His fist glowed like two incredibly hot suns, dazzling to the eyes and surrounded by a magnificent aura.
Then,
