Watching the figure rush at him, Zhang Yu's gaze shifted. He spun around sharply, Formless Cloud Gang surging forth as spiral after spiral of force crashed outward.
With a thunderous bang, the two sides' Astral Qi collided. Zhang Yu staggered back several steps, staring at the other man with a grave expression. "You?"
The person who had appeared before Zhang Yu and suddenly attacked him was Tian Yang, the team leader.
Feeling the Magical Power and blood qi roiling within him after that clash, Zhang Yu frowned slightly. Tian Yang was the one who assigned my task.
This area is relatively remote. I was the only one sent here, and this just happens to be a surveillance blind spot. Did he arrange this beforehand?
He deliberately waited until I was alone, then attacked me?
"President Wang asked me to say hello!"
As Zhang Yu's thoughts raced, Tian Yang spoke blandly.
Zhang Yu's heart jolted at those words. It's Wang Yin.
He recalled President Wang of Oasis Group, that wealthy man who had fought him multiple times on the first floor and had even sent people after him in retaliation.
At the same time, Tian Yang's assault bore down on him without pause like a raging storm. Wave after wave of savage attacks seemed intent on crushing Zhang Yu outright within a few moves!
The combat martial art Tian Yang was using was called the Great Wind Sky Dust Palm, a technique derived from dust pollution at construction sites, particulate pollution, and dust-control work!
Whenever he struck, his Martial Dao Gang Qi resembled billowing clouds of dust—unpredictable and ever-changing. It came slamming toward Zhang Yu from unbelievable angles, like the overwhelming, all-pervasive dust pollution of a construction site, seeking to swallow Zhang Yu whole!
The Great Wind Sky Dust Palm had