Qiao Yihang's speed was incredibly fast, and his imposing manner was astonishing. The powerful Qigong energy wreaked havoc, causing even the air to hum from the vibrations.
Such power already surpassed Zhan Ying several times over.
The second young master of the Qiao Family, indeed lives up to his reputation!!
In an instant, Qiao Yihang reached Ye Xuan, his face ferocious as he clenched his fists, attacking Ye Xuan's vital points without mercy.
Killing intent to the heavens, resolute and vicious!
Bang!
A dull sound echoed, as if the surrounding ground trembled violently.
The ground where they stood immediately cracked, with rubble scattering and dust flying, as though it just endured a small missile's baptism.
Amid the chaos.
Qiao Yihang's tall figure suddenly flew backward out of the dust cloud, landing on the grassland dozens of meters away.
"Ugh!"
Qiao Yihang spat blood on the spot, his face as pale as paper in an instant.
