After saying this, Ye Qingfeng quickened his pace.
His foot pressed against the ground, suddenly kicking off.
The whole person soared like a great peng spreading its wings.
Landed on the high platform.
The place where Ye Qingfeng's foot had stepped before.
Cracks like explosions, spread all around.
A one-inch-deep indentation appeared.
Such power in one step, terrifying indeed.
The crowd hadn't had time to marvel.
Ye Qingfeng had already leaped onto the high platform.
"Stop!"
Even Xu Shanhe on the second floor was scared to his core at this moment.
The black-clothed Blood Guards of the Xu Family.
They are no ordinary guards.
Instead, they are trained as Death Soldiers.
Even a Peak Warrior facing a dozen black-clothed Blood Guards.
They would only end up being slaughtered.
Now, Ye Qingfeng had chopped off the heads of over ten black-clothed Blood Guards with one sword.
Doesn't this mean that Ye Qingfeng's ability, even for a Junior War Master, is nothing?
