"Everyone, get out!"
With a sweep of Su Feng's hand, the cultivation strength of a Twelve-step Peak instantly sent all those people outside the vortex.
Yet even in that fleeting instant of contact,
Qin Shaofeng still heard a familiar voice coming from someone who, in his eyes, merely looked like a member of the Destruction Clan. "Huh? It's that person we met before. How did he get here?"
That voice belonged to the young girl who had stood behind the middle-aged man among the people Qin Shaofeng had encountered before.
Qin Shaofeng could not help turning back for a glance.
Then he completely ignored those people.
They were strangers, after all. He had not intended to have any dealings with them before, and he had no such intention now either.
His sole purpose in coming here was the person before him—Su Feng.
"Su Feng, fight me!"
"Destruction Finger!"
Su Feng was different from everyone Qin Shaofeng had encountered before.
The moment Qin Shaofeng's voice fell, Su Feng had already struck. It could not quite be called a sneak attack, but it was not far from one.
Fortunately, Qin Shaofeng had long been prepared, so Su Feng's attack naturally could not catch him.
"Heavenly Dao!"
Though Qin Shaofeng's move was half a beat slower, his attack followed in the next instant.
Boom boom boom...
A series of thunderous roars immediately rang out throughout the vortex.
Strangely, this vortex was clearly nothing more than the most ordinary kind. It should have been destroyed by the slightest fluctuation of any person's aura, yet under the aftershocks of the two men's full-force battle, it showed not the slightest sign of shattering.
After merely one exchange, Qin Shaofeng was blasted tens of thousands of zhang away.
Su Feng was, after all, a true expert who