Yan Buqi controlled the twenty-seven clones, and immediately scattered in all directions, flashing and dodging.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never confront Han Feiyang's killing move head-on.
"Boom!"
Han Feiyang's two palm shadows directly smashed Yan Buqi's nine clones. Some of them were torn into pieces by the palm wind even if they were not hit head-on.
Although most of the remaining clones escaped the palm shadows, they could not avoid the attack of the wind blades.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
The wind blades in the sky, carrying terrifying lethality, continued to strangle Yan Buqi's clones.
The original twenty-seven clones began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, only a small half were left.
However, Han Feiyang's wind blades did not mean to stop at all, and they still covered the sky and the sun, continuously.
It was terrifying and numbing.
It was not until this moment that the audience in the audience realized the terrifying nature of the Four Symbols of the Gods.
Even if it was just the first move, the Wrath of the Wind God, it had the power to destroy the heaven and earth.
Once it was used, the area within a hundred meters became a complete death zone.
Any creature that appeared in it would be torn into pieces by the wind blade.
This gorgeous and powerful attack has surpassed all the games they had seen before.
"As expected of a top-ranked existence on the Tianjiao list, it really lives up to its reputation!"
"Why do I feel that Han Feiyang is much stronger today than yesterday?"
"That's right! Yesterday Han Feiyang also used the Wrath of the Wind God in the Four Symbols of the Heavenly God, but it was far less terrifying than today. Did he deliberately hide his strength?"
"..."
Han Feiyang's strength caused the audience to whisper.
At the same time, many people began to worry about Yan Buqi.
Facing such a strong enemy, let alone winning, it is a question whether he can save his life.
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