Hanyu kept vanishing and reappearing in the corners around the Heaven River. He refused to engage his opponent, not even giving him a chance to strike.
Shang Wanfeng had thought his own methods were irritating enough, but he hadn't expected Hanyu to be even more infuriating.
"Destroy his Dharma form!"
Jiang Xinyuan couldn't help shouting from below the mountain.
He had already broken this move once. Without his Dharma form, Hanyu's irritating tricks would be useless.
Shang Wanfeng understood. He stopped and was just about to attack the surrounding area when Hanyu swiftly put his Dharma form away.
"No need. I'll handle it myself."
Without his Dharma form, Hanyu had indeed lost his advantage in movement. Shang Wanfeng let out a string of cold laughs, then struck again.
He missed again...
Towering ancient trees stood in rows, stretching right across his path.
Shang Wanfeng gritted his teeth and withdrew his finger. The biggest weakness of his rule was that it had no destructive power at all. Against an obstacle covering such a wide area, it was useless.
After several exchanges, Hanyu remained as slippery as ever, dodging without fighting. It was infuriating.
Even worse, Hanyu kept seizing every opening to dart toward the Heaven River. Before long, the river's phantom was once again on the verge of collapsing under his blows.
"Let us out! We'll deal with him together!"
Jiang Xinyuan couldn't help shouting again. Hanyu had too many tricks up his sleeve. They didn't even have to be powerful; this one life-saving technique alone was enough to keep them occupied.
If one person couldn't catch him, surely three could?
"I don't need you!"
Shang Wanfeng seemed to have lost his temper. Those two good-for-nothings couldn't even do anything to a Heavenly Dao puppet. What use would letting them out