Chapter 922 Giving Face to a Grand Master

Right at this moment.

"Rumble!"

On the opposite mountain several hundred meters away, a figure laughed wildly. With a stamp of his feet, a tree that was decades old was crushed under his feet. This figure dashed over like a sharp arrow. After gently skimming past a few treetops, he gracefully landed on the giant stone in the center.

"Here I am!"

"Qiao Sen!" This figure appeared to be overweening, as though the whole world was his oyster. He looked at the left front and said, "Now that you are already here, why don't you show yourself?"

"I was just waiting for you."

A figure in black elegantly glided over. He was really flying at a height of a dozen meters.

He was the King of Storms!

Not only was he proficient in two secret arts of the wind element, but he also excelled at the move called "Stormy Waves". This was why he had made a name for himself.

Seeing this, Zhang H