"Sss!"
Yin Sheng's nostrils suddenly emitted two streams of scorching white vapor.
His spirit, qi and mind were concentrated like never before, his eyes bloodshot, and the fierce qi within him suddenly surged out entirely, transforming into slashing wings!
"Seven Wings state!"
"Mystic Wind together, Golden Falcon Devouring Dragon!"
Yin Sheng's entire qi vibrated, suddenly transforming into a dense and delicate mass of feathers, compressing together into a thumb-sized golden feather!
The sharpest possible light emanated from the tip of the feather, as if it could blind a person by merely looking at it, making the eyes bleed. This move, no, it should be called a half-move! Six-winged Falcon Fist, each pair of wings constitutes one layer. The seventh wing Yin Sheng comprehended surpasses the limit but is only half of the incomplete fourth layer.
Therefore, this move is not complete.
