Sweep

Qin Jue's counterattack looked ordinary and completely casual.

There was no storm, no spirit energy fluctuations, and even his sleeves did not sway.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng couldn't help but smile coldly. Had he already given up on resisting?

As expected, the living beings of this world were simply unable to contend against them.

Only when Qin Jue's palm completely slapped out did Luo Feng finally realize how stupid he was.

As if he had lost his nerve, Luo Feng was suddenly unable to feel his breathing, nor could he feel his heartbeat. All that was left in his sight were those five well-defined fingers, as if they were inviting him into the depths of hell, making him horrified.

Crack!

The air exploded.

The light that Luo Feng shot out was directly destroyed by the boundless wind. After that, this wind lightly swept past Luo Feng's body before he could even react in time.