"You, what are you going to do? Do you think that as a mid-level War Emperor Martial Artist, I won't be able to handle a young man?" Tong Tianqi shouted coldly.
Ye Qingfeng remained silent and walked toward him with a frosty expression. His steps weren't fast, but with each step, his Sword Intent intensified, and the intense killing intent instantly filled the space.
"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng's gaze was cold, and the Futu Sword in his hand once more transformed into a red beam, swiftly vanishing in the space.
There it was again!
Tong Tianqi's pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of horror appeared on his face. He genuinely had no confidence in being able to withstand it again.
"Fine, I'll concede you're ruthless!"
Unexpectedly, Tong Tianqi didn't hesitate at all and leaped, his figure suddenly disappeared, transforming into a long rainbow and directly fled rapidly.
