This Round Can Be Lost, but Yang Ming Must Die!

(Third update)

Worthy of being the Crazy Battle Team's captain!

Mad Rhino had considerable combat experience. The black shockwave he released appeared to be aimed at both Tang San and Yang Ming, but under his precise control, it suddenly veered aside and focused entirely on Yang Ming, who stood not far behind Tang San.

New grudges and old, he would settle them all at once!

Tang San had originally prepared to intercept the attack, but he never expected such a change. By the time he reacted, the black shockwave had already swept past him.

Whoosh!

A violent gale rushed at him. Tang San turned back anxiously, only to see Yang Ming doing nothing at all, merely standing with his hands behind his back as though he were lost in thought.

"What's wrong with Yang Ming?"

Tang San grew secretly anxious, thinking Yang Ming had underestimated his opponent and let down his guard.

Seeing Yang Ming neither dodge nor evade, Mad Rhino's lips curled into a cruel grin. He secretly poured in more Soul Power, and the black shockwave he fired grew two full sizes larger. Its momentum was terrifying; even the spectators far away in the stands could vaguely sense the destructive power contained within it.

Closer.

Even closer!

The black shockwave was already within half a meter of Yang Ming, yet he still did not move. A wave of uproar erupted from the stands.

Then, amid countless wide-eyed stares, no one noticed that the Three-Tomoe in Yang Ming's pupils had long since spun rapidly into a blur, forming a windmill-like pattern.

Mangekyō Sharingan, Intangibility!

Yang Ming appeared to be standing where he was, but his body was actually hidden within another dimension.

At that moment, the black shockwave seemed to be separated from Yang Ming by only the smallest