With the fastest speed, he slashed again and again, reaping the lives of these beasts.
"You're looking for death!" Feng Xiaoyao roared.
He couldn't hold it in any longer. This old man actually didn't care about martial virtue and didn't play a one-on-one fight with him. Instead, he rushed into his clan.
He pushed his movement technique to the limit and rushed in front of him.
"Wind and clouds sweeping fist!"
He combined his spiritual power with his physical strength and shot out hundreds of fist lights. Each of the fist lights was amazing, especially the power contained in it. It seemed to be able to destroy the world.
He blocked all of Shi potian's escape routes and ruthlessly attacked.
Shi potian couldn't kill the wind barbarian race's people anymore.
But it was enough. In that short time, at least a thousand people had been killed by him.
"Qi engulfing mountains and rivers blade technique!"