Windmill Water Divisibile Palm!
Mysterious Wind Palm! Tornado Stance!
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.