Someone cried out in shock. "No, that aura... it's far stronger than an ordinary Sand-Sand Fruit!"
"** , what level of control is this?"
The faces of the onlookers all changed.
Those who had been waiting to see Su Ming make a fool of himself were now stunned.
The sand in the middle-aged man's hand spun faster and faster, finally turning into a sand python. It raised its head in midair, opened its jaws, and lunged at Su Ming.
As the sand python descended, the wind pressure it kicked up carved streaks into the ground around them.
Su Ming did not move.
He merely raised a hand.
Then everyone witnessed something unbelievable.
The ferocious sand python suddenly stopped less than three feet from Su Ming.
As if it had crashed into an invisible wall.
Then its body began to tremble, sand falling from it piece by piece.
In less than three breaths, the entire sand python fell apart in midair.
Clatter—
Sand covered the ground.
The middle-aged man's expression changed. He thrust both hands forward, and all the sand on the ground erupted at once, transforming into a rain of sand that shot toward Su Ming.
Every grain of sand whistled through the air. If one hit a person, it would definitely leave a bloody hole.
Su Ming still did not dodge.
He stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and gently clenched them.
The incoming rain of sand froze in midair as though someone had hit pause.
Every grain floated there without moving in the slightest.
The entire space fell silent.
The people who had been mocking Su Ming moments ago had their mouths wide enough to fit an egg. "Th-this... how is that possible?"
"How did he do that? That's the Sand-Sand Fruit's power!"
"No, this guy...