C295 A Desperate Strike!

Facing Wei Tuo's attack that was as heavy as a mountain, Ye Feng's entire body was like a diamond. Facing the tiger of martial spirit, he rushed forward and took a few steps forward.

"Raging Flame Jumping To Heaven, martial arts conception... Kill!"

A cold shout rang out in the bloody wind and blood rain created by the tiger phantom. Ye Feng's figure stood in the wind