"Get lost!"
Ye Ting roared, grabbing casually, a surge of Wild Python Wind Force scattered the approaching flames.
However, at this moment, Ling Feng's remnant shadow suddenly appeared, a blood-red dazzling fist fiercely smashing over!
Ye Ting's expression changed, not daring to resist directly, both hands grabbed simultaneously, forming a barrier of condensed whirlwind, rapidly spinning before his chest, repelling all surrounding Qi Force.
This rapidly spinning wind wall could swiftly dissolve incoming Qi Force, its defense far more formidable than a still wall.
This Ye Ting indeed cultivated both wind and thunder, not only proficient in Thunder Dao but also skilled in controlling wind.
Ling Feng's expression remained calm, the terrifying Qi Blood Power punched without any pause, smashing into it!
Crackle—
The spinning wind wall indeed blocked Ling Feng's punch!
But!
Crack!
The next instant, the wind wall was torn apart!
