Yang Fei's eyes contracted, like a cat's pupils under the sunlight.
Qin Feng, Wind God!
Qin Feng had long achieved Core Formation to Divine Communication, strong in power.
During the CITIC Bank battle, this guy was brutally beaten because he underestimated Yang Fei's strength and the shamelessness of the Changfeng Squad.
But now, Qin Feng wants to face Yang Fei openly in a fight.
Yang Fei slowly walked up the stone steps.
Above the stone steps was a waterfall, like flowers spraying and jade shattering.
Qin Feng's killing intent was like an Ox Horn Great Bow, stretched to its limit.
Once Yang Fei reaches the topmost stone step, the power he gathered to the extreme will explode, and the moment will be a stone-shattering critical hit.
A full-force strike from a Core Formation Expert should not be underestimated even by King Wuxiang.
On the hillside, King Wuxiang's face was solemn, nodding approvingly.
"I never expected Qin Feng's Qianji Trigger has reached such a realm."
