The two similar palm moves clashed heavily together.
In an instant, the pure black stone beneath their feet were crushed to powder and blew into the air. Under the black smoke, the two palms intertwined.
At first, Zhao Feng’s Mysterious Wind Palm slightly shook. But as time passed, it became even stronger.
“What kind of weird move is this… ?”
Ji Fengyun’s expression changed dramatically, he felt like he had fallen into a whirlpool and he couldn’t escape.
Shooom!
Ji Fengyun’s heart jumped as he heard his defense inner strength barrier get ripped apart. The next instant, his Windmill Water Divisible Palm was destroyed and pain spread throughout his body starting from his arm.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Ji Fenhyun screamed as his body was thrown back.
The crowd turned and they saw that there weres hundreds of bloody marks on Ji Fengyun’s body.
There was also tens of marks on Ji Fengyun’s face, it looked his face had been disfigured!
What a terrifying move!
The other outer disciples drew in cold breaths. Also, this move didn’t serious injure Ji Fengyun, the bloody gashes everywhere made the others turn cold.
“That move looks like the Clan’s Heavenly Wind God Technique… ” Deacon Qiu muttered to himself.
On the stage, the two faced off.
Although Ji Fengyun had been lost the previous exchange, he wasn’t seriously injured.
Mysterious Wind Palm! Tornado Stance!
Zhao Feng took in a deep breath as an azure glow appeared on his palm again. The sharpness radiating from it caused the spectators to turn cold.
“I give up!”
Ji Fengyun gave a cold hiccup, the marks on his body throbbed as if they were warning him how strong that move was.
If Zhao Feng’s strength was a bit stronger, his entire body would’ve been ripped into pieces.
Gave up!
The hearts of the crowd shook, but they weren’t surprised at Ji Fengyun’s decision. Just looking at the latter’s face and hundreds of blood marks caused the others to tremble in fear.