As soon as he realized that the movement in the woods had disappeared, Fei Hong's instinct was to leave quickly, but he didn't expect a gust of wind suddenly behind him. Fei Hong was horrified. He quickly raised his true qi, took up his steps on the cloud, and jumped several meters in an instant.
"Haha. Want to escape from my palm here?." But Senior Brother Xu chased after him. With a wave of his arms, two long strips of sand and soil went straight towards Fei Hong.
Fei Hong knew that the speed of nature attributes was very fast, and his cultivation was not as high as that of Senior Brother Xu, so it was impossible to run. Then he turned around to control the Dragon Palms. His figure soared, his long hair fluttered, and his palms hit the two sand strips directly like two dragons fighting each other.
"Bang, bang" twice, the sand belt was scattered by Fei Hong's double palm strikes.
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