"Eighth Soul Skill, Orangutan Cloud Burst!"
If it had merely been a simple sneak attack from behind, that would have been one thing.
But Titan had also added his Eighth Soul Skill.
Even Titled Douluo would not dare face this move head-on. They would generally avoid its edge.
"Grandpa Titan is level eighty-seven now. That scumbag is probably finished."
With such a counterstrike, not one of the four clan heads of the single-attribute clans could withstand it head-on.
And according to their earlier agreement, Qin Feng could not dodge. He had to take every attack head-on!!
"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer!"
As Titan's hand came hurtling toward him, its friction against the air produced a shriek, warping the entire space around it.
Qin Feng believed that if this hammer struck an ordinary level ninety-one Titled Douluo, the opponent would undoubtedly die.
"Taking it head-on?!"
When Bai He saw Qin Feng actually swing his hammer at Old Gorilla's fist, an utterly incredulous look flashed through his eyes.
If that punch landed on him, it could kill him instantly.
Where had this Soul Emperor brat gotten the confidence to take Old Gorilla's Eighth Soul Skill, Orangutan Cloud Burst, head-on?
Back then, Titan had relied on this move to injure a Titled Douluo expert from Spirit Hall.
Although that opponent had only just entered the Titled Douluo rank, it was still an achievement worthy of pride.
At that moment, Bai He abandoned the thought of launching a sneak attack on Qin Feng.
At least, this was not the right time.
He was an agility-type Spirit Master, with extraordinary comprehension of speed, but his defense was truly lacking.
Even taking the most optimistic view, if this brat could withstand that punch, the shockwave alone would be enough to injure Bai He!!
"Boom—"
Their Soul Power