For a moment!
The first person condensed into a snowflake, the second person into a demon wind, the third person into yellow sand, and the fourth person into the Thousand-Handed Golden Fist, all simultaneously bombarded Qin Feng and his two companions!
Hong Lian, seeing this, made up her mind, and said to Qin Feng: "Now, we can only achieve mutual destruction with them!"
Speaking.
She bit her thumb in her mouth.
Before she could bite down, Qin Feng said to her, "You sit down first, don't block me."
While speaking.
He began to lift his arms slowly, gently stirring the air.
Hong Lian, puzzled, turned to look at him.
Suddenly, she saw the air moving with his arms like flowing water, encircling them.
"This..."
Hong Lian was utterly astonished.
The air, flowing like water, looked like Inner Strength.
But it was not.
Martial Masters of their level could not project their Inner Strength externally as an attack.
At this time.
