Wang Feifan Falls

Wang Feifan Falls

Kameya Fujita felt incomparable pain, his body convulsing wildly.

Wang Feifan then sat on top of him and, with his remaining hand, drove punch after punch into Kameya Fujita's face.

Every punch carried the ultimate killing intent.

"Birds of a feather flock together. Don't think nobody knows that your thief's hearts still haven't died!"

"You animals think you dare scheme against us?"

"You still want to kill me? Bastard, kill me! Come on, kill me!"

"You think you can kill me?"

Punch after punch crashed down until his head was smashed to pulp.

Martial Venerable Baga could no longer hold on. His aura leaked out, and he could only compress it desperately.

"Buzz!"

A wave of sound from condensed aura rang out.

They immediately fled at top speed.

This animal was about to explode.

"Brother Wang, run!" Yang Wanjun roared.

They had only just leaped away when Martial Venerable Baga's body exploded as expected.

Several of them were blasted away.

They slammed heavily into the ground.

"Fuck!"

Wang Feifan had been too close. He could not escape.

He was caught in the blast.

The terrifying aura from a Martial Venerable's self-destruction shattered his internal organs.

He lay on the ground, blood pouring from his mouth.

It was difficult for him to move.

"It's over. This is it for me!"

"Forget it. It wasn't a loss!"

Wang Feifan frowned, forcing his eyes wide as he looked toward the crowd.

Yang Wanjun charged forward, but he did not dare touch him rashly.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, how are you?"

His face was covered in blood. His hands trembled as he quickly took out a pill, intending to feed it to Wang Feifan.

But Wang Feifan grabbed his hand.

"No need. Don't waste it. I'm finished."

"But it wasn't a