BOOM!
A beam of dark golden spear light, condensed to its absolute limit, whipped out like a divine dragon's tail. It tore through the air at a speed that surpassed Yunhe's ability to react, slamming viciously into his chest.
The horror on Yunhe's face froze in an instant.
His body, as if struck head-on by a battering ram, flew backward. In mid-air, it dissolved into a shower of light motes that slowly faded away.
The battle was over.
The White Jade Square slowly dissipated, and the profound, starry background reappeared before Qin Feng.
With a flash of light, Yunhe's figure reappeared nearby. A wry, shaken smile lingered on his face.
"I'd long heard that your specialty, Junior Qin Feng, is turning defense into offense. You bait your opponent into attacking relentlessly to wear down their focus, then seize a fleeting weakness to unleash a heaven-shattering blow with thunderous force, settling the match in one move."
