Boom!
The explosion of the Binding Formation had indeed failed to make much of an impact on Hanba's imposing might.
Yet Qin Shaofeng, who had been watching Hanba's every move, clearly noticed that when Hanba smashed through the defense formed by the first Binding Formation, his body paused ever so slightly for an instant.
It truly lasted only an exceedingly brief moment.
It would be extremely difficult to seize.
Such a flaw would likely be the only flaw they would have when dealing with this Hanba.
There's one more chance. I must seize it!
Qin Shaofeng said grimly to himself.
The more tense the situation became, the calmer he grew. Nearly all his attention was fixed upon Hanba.
Hanba's speed was indeed incomparably fast, yet none of his movements could escape Qin Shaofeng's sight.
It all seemed to take a long time to describe.
In truth, it all happened between sparks and flint.
As though in an instant.
Hanba's fist had already neared the final Binding Formation.
Now!
Qin Shaofeng shouted inwardly.
His figure suddenly leaped up, unleashing every scrap of his current cultivation power.
Amid this crisis, he even pushed himself beyond the speed he could normally display, arriving behind Hanba.
At the very instant Hanba's fist struck the Binding Formation.
His right hand gripped two long needles as he stabbed them down.
One lay horizontal and one vertical. The vertical one was his current attack, while the other was the backup he had left for himself.
Boom!
Before Hanba's fist had even truly made contact with the Binding Formation, the roar and the collision unleashed a fierce gust carrying extreme heat.
Everyone present possessed fairly formidable cultivation.
Yet beneath the blast of that heated gale, their bodies still swayed faintly.
Although Qin Shaofeng had attacked from behind Hanba.