C109 The Power of the Humble Mountain Lion

Facing Liu Cheng, Ye Feng didn't dare to hold back. The moment he rushed out, he kept the Dragon-Corroding Sword into his Xumi Ring.

After relaxing his body, his speed reached a terrifying seventy-two meters per second, and the opponent was also charging at him at the same speed!

"Second form of the Li Palm!"

Three hundred Soul Points gathered on his arm, extending all the way to his palm