Nowadays, my mana is no longer what it used to be. Under the strike of the Xuanhuang Great Hand, there was no sign of dispersion or loss. With a turn of mana, I changed the strike to a grab, and the five fingers cleverly closed in an instant.
Rong Junzhong frowned deeply. Even with the protection of the Treasure Tree, he dared not take such a strike head-on. He had to raise the Three-Fingered Fork again, use the Shock Character Technique, driving the force to one spot, and drill into the center of that great hand. After a dozen consecutive strikes, he saw the yellow smoke gradually thin out, then turned the treasure fork into the size of a mountain range and fiercely crashed into it. With a loud boom, like breaking down a city gate, he finally scattered the great hand.
Zhang Yan smiled. After several trials, he roughly judged the opponent's position, then shouted, turning into Celestial Rainbow Light, and flew towards that place.
