Ye Feng's consecutive two punches, like two terrifying giant dragons, pushed through the void horizontally, directly crashing into and blowing up as many as thirty competitors. Within just a few breaths of time, with only four punches, Ye Feng had already slaughtered a total of fifty-four people.
Everyone was terrified, their eyes filled with fear towards Ye Feng, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
In just a few breaths of time, Ye Feng had killed a full fifty-four strong ones. So even if Ye Feng were to kill everyone present, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes. They now realized the gap between themselves and Ye Feng, whose power was just too overwhelming to be compensated for by merely one or two hundred people.
"Martial King! He is a Martial King!" Everyone shouted in shock, their hearts churning with tumultuous waves.
"Martial King?" Hearing this title, the expressions of everyone present were extremely unsightly, as they could not accept it.
