He clenched his right palm into a fist and met Nissan's massive fist head-on!
"BOOM! BOOM!"
An elbow met a Finger Saber, and a fist met a fist. The violent mid-air collisions let out two muffled booms, like the beating of a drum.
A violent shockwave of energy erupted from the four fighters, sweeping out in all directions and making the clothes of the spectating students below the stage flutter wildly.
In the collision, Ning Jing was sent flying backward, while the immense force of the punch also knocked Nissan back half a step, his face a mask of utter shock.
In that fleeting instant, Qin Feng had already spun around, sweeping a whip kick at Dragon Jade, who was sneak-attacking him from behind.
Dragon Jade clapped his palms together, blocking the kick, but the terrifying force behind it still sent him skidding back several meters.
In that brief exchange, fighting one against three, Qin Feng hadn't lost an inch of ground!
'Huh? So this is the effect of Mental Power?'
