Whirlpool Spirit Fist

After failing ten times, on his eleventh attempt, Qingfeng finally gathered the spirit energy in his brain onto the top of his fist to form a black spirit whirlpool.

The spirit whirlpool fist tore apart space as soon as it appeared. Even though it was a sonic attack, it contained enough power to destroy the world. Even Qingfeng himself was shocked by its terrifying power.

He did not doubt the destructive power of the fist once it was released.

"Spirit Whirlpool Fist!" Qingfeng roared as he pummeled his fist forward to form a gigantic sonic hell fist.

The seal scriptures on the sonic hell fists flashed coldly. Each of the talisman scripts looked like a devil from hell as it slammed towards the Sky Ghost Tree.

The Sky Ghost Tree also seemed to have also sensed the power of the Spirit Whirlpool Fist. It hurriedly waved its branches to form a ghost face to block the attack.