Gazing at the five men charging toward him, Chen Feng offered a faint smile, then instantly turned into a black shadow and actively approached the five.
At that moment, Chen Feng pushed his speed to the limit.
To the normal eye, his figure was no longer discernible, what they could see was nothing but afterimages, one after another.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Five muffled sounds were heard in quick succession.
Then, the five great vajra who had surrounded Chen Feng flew out like dead dogs, crashing heavily against the walls before sliding to the ground. Their necks went limp, and they fainted, their fate unknown.
And from the beginning of the skirmish to now, merely two seconds had passed.
This scene left Liu Yishou utterly dumbfounded!
Liu Yishou's face was a picture of bewilderment.
His pride, the Eight Great Vajra, couldn't last even a minute against Chen Feng before they were dead or injured, completely losing their ability to fight.
It was utterly terrifying.
