In the next second, that dragon had already flown in front of Yang Fei, clawing towards him.
The Gang Wind spread everywhere, cutting like a knife. The power unleashed by that dragon claw was no less than a magical treasure.
Yang Fei put away the Sky Wolf Blade, yet did not retreat at all.
His Bull Demon's Fist, condensed with heaven and earth vital energy the size of a water jar, smashed fiercely towards the dragon claw.
Bang!
Only a muffled sound was heard. Yang Fei's figure swayed, stepping back two steps.
His fist faintly ached, but the dragon claw was deflected by Yang Fei's punch.
Yang Fei's fist felt like it was on fire, and in his heart he couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.
"This Spirit Transformation expert is truly formidable. Even someone like Qian Kunzi, a fake Spirit Transformation, cannot be resisted by ordinary cultivators."
Since Yang Fei had mastered the Bull Demon's Fist, it had been invincible, but just now it faintly came up short.
