Just as Yang Bugui's fist was about to strike, Ye Feng raised his hand.
With a casual lift of his hand, he grabbed the other's wrist, and no matter how much Yang Bugui struggled, he couldn't break free.
A mere Master of Inner Force dares to act up in front of a Martial King, this is simply ignorance of the highest order!
Ye Feng still sat in his wheelchair, his arm suddenly exerting force, using only a fifth of his power.
Everyone heard a loud bang!
Yang Bugui was directly sent reeling back, staggering uncontrollably, until he finally fell on his bottom on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
On this side, Moo Xilin, a secular disciple of the South Hengshan Sword Sect, swung his longsword in mid-air, creating several dazzling sword blossoms as he cunningly thrust forward.
Ye Feng raised his hand again, and with his right index and middle fingers, he flicked upwards twice, easily pinning Moo Xilin's two longswords between them.