Su Feng was still unmoved and very relaxed.

On the other hand, Yan Ming consumed too much mana just now, and he seemed to be exhausted at this moment.

"It seems that you, the ninth-level strongman of the earth level, is not solid enough and the foundation is unstable." Su Feng saw Yan Ming's shortcomings at a glance and reminded him.

"Damn it!" How could Yan Ming suffer such humiliation? He was more like going crazy at Su Feng and began to pursue him frantically.

Su Feng was calm throughout the whole process, as if he was walking a dog, until Yan Ming finally stopped with a cold face.

"It's me now." Su Feng suddenly started to attack.

His body suddenly surged with terrifying pressure, as fast as lightning, headed straight to Yan Ming's face, lifted his fist and smashed it hard.

Yan Ming saw his fist enlarged, his figure seemed to be imprisoned by the surrounding air, and he was so slow that he could not avoid it.

His face changed drastically, and he watched his fist hit him with his own eyes, like a slow motion replay.

"Bang!"

He punched him straight.

Yan Ming's body was suddenly knocked out for hundreds of meters, hitting the ground in a parabola, causing huge dust.

Yan Ming was completely sunk in a huge pit, and one leg was even more severely fractured, breaking it on his chest.

His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

At this time, Su Feng walked over slowly and said coldly: "I'm never afraid of threats."

Yan Ming's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but because he had no strength, he could only make a sound of breath.

He stared at Su Feng with resentment and horror, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Finally, after using his own breathing and spiritual power to repair, Yan Ming was finally able to speak, but his body could not move at will.

He looked cold and continued to threaten, "Do you know who you have offended?"

"Yan Family! You can't afford it!"

When Su Feng heard Yan Ming continue to threaten, the sneer on his face became even worse.

He had a murderous intent and wanted to kill Yan Ming directly.

But now his identity is closely related to the Chu family. It is purely because of his special identity, he does not want to implicate the Chu family, and he does not want Chu Tianxing to take the opportunity to attack, so he did not kill him in the end.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ming was still rampant.

He smiled coldly, ignored Yan Ming's threat, and warned: "I don't care what family you are or what your identity is. If you dare to threaten by phone or threaten in other forms, I will not be as polite as today."

"I really dare to kill someone!"

After Su Feng finished the warning, he turned around and left.

Yan Ming gritted his teeth even more hated.

On this side, dozens of warriors who were also sunk in the huge pit crawled out of the pit with severe pain.

Compared with Yan Ming, their injuries were not that serious.

More than a dozen of the warriors whose injuries were not particularly serious were pale when they saw Yan Ming's miserable situation.

"Hurry... hurry up... go and call someone!" He Qian immediately urged his subordinates to call.

The rest of the people carefully carried Yan Ming out of the pit.

Yan Ming had multiple fractures on his body, suffered serious internal injuries, and his left leg was the most severely injured. He broke completely on his chest and felt pain when he looked.

"Mr. Yan, what should we do now?"

He Qian had a gloomy face: "I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful."

Yan Ming said slowly with a cold face, endured the severe pain, "No hurry, there is a way to deal with it."

"He didn't kill me, so he naturally had something to be afraid of."

Yan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look flashed!


Chapter completed!