Chapter 887

Liu Yi's voice slowly rang out, carrying with it an unconcealed threat. "Haha... try it if you have the ability!" Zephyr Khan smiled coldly. This guy spoke nicely, but he had already dealt with Zephyr Khan twice. In other words, this fellow had attacked him twice. If not for Zephyr Khan’s strength being too strong, he would have long died. There was no need for Zephyr Khan to hide anything from this person. "You're courting death!" Liu Yi's expression instantly turned exceedingly ugly as he ruthlessly swung his palm towards Zephyr Khan's head. If this palm had hit him, even if Zephyr Khan hadn't been seriously injured, a large portion of his face would've been torn apart. Slap in the face! This was a great humiliation for a martial artist. "You think you've made some achievements, but you dare to be so arrogant to me. You're asking for a beating!" With Liu Yi's strength, he felt that this slap was easy. Even if Zephyr Khan was a genius, he wouldn't be able to withstand it. Bu