Xiang Yang said nothing, but Nan Fenglan's words thoroughly enraged Zhou An. A blaze of indignant fury rose in his heart. With an angry shout, he struck first with his fist, then his palm, sweeping forward.
This move was still the supreme Two Extremes Force created by Zhou Tong. Once unleashed, its fierce impact and gentle pulling force erupted as an unmatched burst of power.
Yet as he launched this strike, the steel needle Wen Jingjing had planted at Zhou An's Guanyuan Acupoint was jolted more than an inch outward by the violent movement and stimulation of his true qi. The suppressed poison then surged up once more, leaving Zhou An drained of strength, his limbs limp and his entire back soaked through.
Disdain filled Xiang Yang's eyes. In his view, this martial art naturally had its merits. It had been created through Zhou Tong's deep study of the martial path, a marvelous move that could neither be broken nor defeated. Yet the one wielding it lacked the necessary realm and cultivation, so its power was limited.
At the same realm, Zhou An could use this art to dominate ordinary experts, but he was no match for Xiang Yang in even a single move.
Xiang Yang pressed his fingers together into a blade, slashing across and chopping down. A Cross-shaped Brilliant Golden Blade Qi swelled rapidly from small to large, swiftly shredding Zhou An's Two Extremes Force true power before continuing toward Zhou An and Yu Hui without losing momentum.
The fierce force and tyrannical blade qi even made the entire Basin Tomb rumble.
Xiang Yang had used only a tenth of his strength in this strike. Even so, it was something martial artists of the Celestial Being realm could not withstand, much less Zhou An and Yu Hui, both