"Greedy fool, it seems you truly want to die here!"
Feng Xie's entire body surged with a murderous intent as he snorted coldly.
Xiao Yifeng walked straight towards the three of them, completely ignoring their aura and killing intent, while Feng Lin and Feng Youyou stood aside without speaking.
"Enough talk, all three of you come at me together, I'll take on all three!"
Xiao Yifeng shouted forcefully, showing extreme arrogance, his eyes radiating brilliance.
"Courting death!"
The Son of Wind couldn't hold back, his spiritual power and the power of wind all erupted, a violent gust rose around him, carrying an overwhelming might as he charged towards Xiao Yifeng.
"Eight Desolate God Fist, break for me!"
Xiao Yifeng shouted with incomparable force, throwing a punch with all his strength, colliding with the opponent's power. Both of them kept retreating repeatedly.
"Die!"
