Every time he swung his palms, they carried a force that crushed all in their path; wherever they passed, the air was compressed into a visible wave of qi, making a "whoosh whoosh" sound, and even the ground quivered faintly under the Palm Force.
His attacks were like a raging storm, leaving his opponents unable to catch their breath, forced to passively await the fate of being defeated.
Although Wu Wei and Wu Yun were highly skilled, under Shi Feiyang's ferocious offensive they gradually revealed signs of defeat. Their defense began to show gaps, their attacks grew feeble; facing Shi Feiyang's storm-like onslaught, they started to feel powerless, their loss already written all over them.
Wu Wei brandished his pitch-black giant fan, trying to block Shi Feiyang's attacks. The fan in his hand was like a huge black feather fan; with each sweep it stirred up gusts of fierce wind, as he tried to use it to resist Shi Feiyang's tempestuous assault.
