"Good!"
"What astonishing control! What tremendous Law Power!"
Shen Ying had kept part of his attention on Wang Ba all along. Seeing this stroke of genius, the Heaven-Burning Raging Fire, astonishment first showed in his eyes, then gave way to overwhelming delight:
"Though he borrowed momentum, he already has something of Senior Brother Yao's bearing in his day!"
With his discernment, he could naturally see that Wang Ba's Five Elements moves were nothing unusual. The difficulty lay in the control and quantity of Law Power they required.
Ordinary cultivators could not possibly withstand unleashing such a terrifying number of Law Techniques in one breath-even Nascent Soul Cultivators.
It was not merely a matter of insufficient Law Power.
The slightest mistake along the way would break the sequence. They would likely collapse on their own before hurting anyone else.
Yet Wang Ba had unleashed over a hundred Law Techniques in just a few breaths, all precise and flawless. Such astonishing control over Law Power was probably considerably stronger than even his master's at the same cultivation stage.
A thought instinctively arose in his mind:
Senior Brother Yao fights so roughly and uninhibitedly, yet the disciple he took in is so meticulous and exacting. What did he...
What did he do to deserve this? The words nearly slipped out as though prompted by some unseen force. But remembering the great kindness Senior Brother Yao had shown him, he could not bring himself to say them.
These thoughts passed through his mind in an instant.
Seeing anxiety appear on the five opponents' faces as they prepared to join forces to stop that wall of heaven-burning fire, he instead settled his mind. With a sweep of his long sleeve, blue waves surged toward the five and their eight puppets. He laughed aloud:
"You've come