C509 Can you still take my second punch (2/2)

orthodoxy was stunned! After being counterattacked by a demonized vicious beast, he almost burped!

”F * ck!” This punch is even fiercer than beating up an unlucky ghost like Limitless Sword Sect! ” Li Chunyang's eyes widened, he had almost been ridden by a ferocious beast. Face.

Dragon Fist! Could Ye Qingfeng have come from that place? ” Zhuge Yun was shocked.

Yun Di heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at Ye Qingfeng's majestic and tall back, his jade hands subconsciously clenched tightly.

”So powerful.”

Ye Qingfeng looked at Tu Qianjue who was sent flying far away, and sensed the changes that had occurred. He did not hold back on his previous punch, as this punch was supplemented with the Devouring Ancient Sword Martial Soul Ability.

He had absorbed the opponent's demonic energy, and it was very pure!

Star Seeker: Battle training?

Needless to say, he liked this carefree feeling!

Ye Qingfeng's gaze was indifferent as he swept his gaze across the youths and young girls of Asura Hall and said, ”Hurry up and help your young master Tu up, I want to make the second move.”

The people of Asura Hall all had ugly expressions, as if their parents had died! His face was green and livid.

A few of the Asura Hall people immediately ran into the distance.

Tu Qianjue fell very miserably, his hair was in disarray and his face was covered in dust. Blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, his body was trembling and he was in pain as he slowly got up.

His heart was filled with shock!

Who would have thought that Ye Qingfeng's punch would suddenly increase in speed and directly broke through his devil aura protection.

When this fist came down, he suffered a huge internal injury. If it were not for the fact that his body was extremely strong, which was comparable to a crude fifth grade Xuan Artifact, his internal organs would have probably exploded!

Even if it didn't explode, he still felt very miserable right now.

Puff!

His stomach didn't feel right. When he got up, he found that he had suffered internal injuries. Blood gushed out of his mouth and his face was dejected.

”Young Master Tu.” A few of the Asura Hall's people's expression changed drastically as they handed over recovery items.

Tu Qianjue swallowed a few Healing Pills and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a gloomy face, he walked towards Ye Qingfeng.

Looking at Tu Qianjue who was walking over, Ye Qingfeng said blandly: ”That's it? Can you still withstand my second punch? ”