Under Qingfeng's full-speed sprint, the surroundings blurred into streaks of light, and violent explosions could be heard from behind time and again, causing the ground to shake.
"So fast."
Third Elder was not angry, but delighted. His large hand came crashing down.
Boom!
A vast layer of soil blasted apart.
Qingfeng's body was thrown into the air; mid-flight, he made a drastic turn to avoid landing on Shi Xiaole.
"Xiao-Feng, escape to the left."
Although it lasted only for a moment, it slightly relieved Shi Xiaole's stress. He pushed off the ground with his feet and flew towards the right.
Qingfeng was slowly growing stronger. At this point, his speed was almost on par with that of an expert at the peak of the Spiritual-Passage Realm. But, it was clearly not enough for Third Elder.
"Both the man and the horse, I want them."
Third Elder let out a cold laugh. Both his hands reached forward, unleashing two forces as heavy as mountains, aimed at both Shi Xiaole and Qingfeng.