Aguta let out a roar. With a casual flick of the black dragon in his hand, a thousand-meter-long fissure split open across the ground.
Seeing this, Qin Shaofeng could only tell Jiang Su to have the Nanzhao Kingdom's soldiers continue retreating.
He cautioned Qing Daoxun beside him.
"Be careful. I don't want anything to happen to you again. This fellow is rather difficult to deal with!"
Qing Daoxun nodded with a grave expression. "You need to be careful too. No matter what happens, I'll help you!"
"I'll first probe for this fellow's weakness, then we'll discuss how to deal with him!"
After stating his plan, Qin Shaofeng vanished from where he stood. Passive defense could never reveal an opponent's strengths and weaknesses.
He appeared within a hundred meters of Aguta.
One wind blade after another emerged from within his body, then formed a tornado that swept toward Aguta.
Whoosh, whoosh...
The wind blades stirred up whirlpools one after another.
Aguta had no intention of dodging. He did not even use the black dragon in his hand to contend against it.
He merely roared and stretched out his enormous palm.
Clusters of black mist were born from his palm, forming whirlpools as well. The whirlpools swallowed most of the wind blades.
The small number of wind blades that struck him had no effect at all, as though they were merely scratching an itch.
Instead, that attack made him let out a spine-chilling, eerie laugh.
The Devil Race erupted in excitement at the sight. Quite a few of them were already roaring arrogantly.
"Lord Aguta truly is incomparably powerful! So what if the other side has experts? They're still being held firmly in Lord Aguta's grasp!"
"We're certain to win this time! Once Lord Aguta destroys that damned fellow, we'll seize the