Offense and defense had reversed between Yang Ling and the White Bone Elder.
Lin Caiyi and the others had not even had time to react.
The sight before their eyes was simply too horrifying.
They saw Rank One swinging both hands wildly.
Then flying ice blades shot out one after another.
The firing speed and power of these flying daggers were practically no different from a submachine gun.
As the White Bone Elder dodged, some of the flying daggers pierced straight through the palace hall.
In mere moments, the hall was in ruins, then collapsed with a crash!
The Bone Demon King looked stunned.
This lord had not used this move when fighting him!
"Quick, see if Yang Bangyi has a submachine gun in his hands."
Li Shou spoke instinctively.
Everyone smiled wryly. There was certainly no submachine gun, but how was this dagger-throwing speed any different from one?
They suddenly realized that this might be Yang Ling's true strongest technique!
Long range, great power, high speed, dense fire!
With all these buffs stacked together, they could hardly imagine anyone surviving such an assault.
The White Bone Elder had already recalled his flying sword.
Yang Ling could focus on fiercely attacking the White Bone Elder.
But the longer he fought, the more alarmed he became.
The White Bone Elder's seemingly cumbersome body was incredibly agile.
Not only that, but his opponent's ability to anticipate attacks was even somewhat better than his own.
His flying daggers looked densely packed, delivering heavy firepower over a wide area.
Yet aside from the first few, only another three to five actually struck the White Bone Elder!
Those few ice blades were not enough to deal any truly effective damage to the White Bone Elder.
The layer of frost covering his body only reduced his