When Ye Feng took a step back, his entire figure stabilized instantly:

"It turns out, it's nothing more than that!"

There was a faint and evil arc at the corner of his mouth.

Before, he just wanted to see the attack methods of this eight-corpse old man, but now, he was extremely disappointed.

"I have to say, your attack is too weak!"

What!

Hearing Ye Feng's words, not only the Eight Corpse Old Man, but also Ye Long, Sikong Jing and others had expressions of disbelief.

This kid retreated violently after being attacked, and now he is still saying that the opponent is too weak?

Absolutely idiotic.

"Okay! What a little bastard! You succeeded in irritating me!!!"

The old man with eight corpses had a thick smile on his lips, and with a sharp claw, he fiercely tore off Ye Feng's shoulder!

He wanted to tear off Ye Feng's arm with one blow!

Whoosh!

A hit!

The old man with eight corpses instantly grabbed Ye Feng's arm.

This scene made his face glow with deep joy.

But then, the ecstasy suddenly froze.

Because he was shocked to discover that Ye Feng's shoulders were as hard as fine steel.

Not only did his sharp claws not tear apart, they even hurt from the shock.

this……

The old man with eight corpses was shocked.

He has never seen anyone with such a strong body.

"I like tearing my arms apart! I'll make it happen for you!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's words caused the old man with eight corpses to change his expression.

"not good!!!"

At that moment, there was no time to think too much, and the figure of the eight-corpse old man collapsed!

However, at this moment, a white palm grabbed his shoulder!

then!

Tsk!

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart sounded!
Chapter completed!