Just now, Ye Feng had intentionally spoken to the Sect Leader of Heixuan Gate for two reasons: one was to divert the opponent's attention, and the other was to covertly build up his strength.
Although the strike wasn't his full power, it still carried at least seventy percent of his strength. However, it only managed to dent the black shield.
"Cough cough cough!"
At this moment, the Sect Leader of Heixuan Gate coughed violently, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. With a "crack" sound, the shield in his hand finally shattered.
"To shatter a Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact with one strike, this power... flee!"
The complexion of the Sect Leader of Heixuan Gate changed drastically.
Just then, through the cracks of the shattered shield, he saw Ye Feng's rapidly approaching fist and hurriedly dodged, filled with shock and fear.
Whoosh!
