The elder was confused as well, but his attack didn't slow down. His hands tore through the air and appeared in front of Qingfeng Li instantly. The elder wanted to grab Qingfeng Li's throat.
"You are too slow." Qingfeng Li smiled. His right hand appeared like black lightning and grabbed onto the elder's hand instantly.
What, he grabbed my hand?
The elder was surprised. Other people didn't know how fast he was, but he knew himself. It was comparable to the gales of a hurricane. The elder was scared and didn't know how powerful Qingfeng Li was because he was able to grab onto his hand.
Qingfeng Li snapped the elder's wrist after he grabbed onto him.
The elder was screaming in pain. Pea-like sweats were dripping down the elder's forehead. The young man in front of him was too strong and he couldn't fight him.
"Elder Xia." Qingcheng Xia screamed after she saw the white elder was wounded.