Speaking of martial arts realm, Yang Fei has already reached Core Formation to Divine Communication.
He was one realm higher than Wang Jian, and his Dragon Elephant Strength was invincible.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Wang Jian's body flew out like a small boat swept by a fierce wave, as if riding the clouds and mists.
He crashed solidly into the ground, where a large dent immediately appeared.
Blood sprayed from Wang Jian's mouth, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest and ribs, clearly several bones were broken.
Yang Fei competed in movement and step techniques with the Wang brothers from the Roaming Bagua Sect, and there were still some who were dissatisfied.
After all, clever step techniques do not necessarily mean deep martial arts skills.
But now, with one palm, Yang Fei sent Wang Jian flying, injuring him heavily and making him spit up blood, which undeniably demonstrated real skill.
The martial arts masters from various families and sects were all shocked and moved.
