The power of a Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer, when fully unleashed, can be described as earth-shattering.
However, within the vortex of air currents, Lin Fei's expression was calm, not at all surprised by the strength Jiang Yi exhibited.
Jiang Yi's hair flew wildly, his clothes fluttering, his gaze sharp, expression cold, exuding a murderous aura like an Asura demon.
Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer, this was his full power.
In the entire Hong Kong, apart from his father who had advanced to the Martial King, only Gu Changfeng, the ace of the Guan family, could confront him. No one else was his match.
He could command the three major black forces in Hong Kong, not merely relying on his father's reputation.
He also had the strength of a Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer as his backing.
"Lin Fei, today I'll let you taste the feeling of being torn apart, hahaha..." Jiang Yi laughed maniacally, his figure flashed, attacking swiftly, almost too fast to catch even his afterimage.