Qiao An was on the ground. She flew towards Qin Feng like an arrow.
"Brush!" Qin Feng was several times faster than Shadow. He easily disappeared again. Repeatedly, Qin Feng seemed like a ghost, causing the frantic Qiao An to not even touch his clothes.
"Qiong is here, you take me."
Just as Qiao An was looking down on Qin Feng's words, Qin Feng's aura suddenly erupted, his speed instantly reaching the limit. The dragon-shaped Qi turned into nine forms. Nine figures rushed from nine different directions to the centered Qiao An.
This made the Shadow not far away suddenly widen his eyes. This move was very similar to his ultimate move. No one understood the power and difficulty of this move better than him. But he didn't expect Qin Qiang to know it as well.
"No!" Shadow's expression suddenly changed.
