A plain little pebble definitely couldn't stop a bullet shot from a sniper rifle, but if it were imbued with Ye Wudao's internal energy, that plain little pebble would no longer be just any stone, but transformed into an invincible hidden weapon.
"Bang!" echoed a sound.
The bullet fired from the sniper rifle was incredibly struck and diverted by the small stone flung from Ye Wudao's hand. The bullet veered off its original course, missing Ye Wudao's body and hitting a sandy area beside him, kicking up a spray of fine sand and leaving a bullet hole in the ground.
The sniper, watching this eerie scene through the scope, saw the smirk on his face vanish in an instant, turning him... speechless with astonishment.
Even if Ye Wudao were to use firearms to fire a bullet and have two bullets collide on the same trajectory, the chance would be less than 10 percent, let alone that Ye Wudao had thrown merely a small stone.
"This... how is this possible? My eyes must be deceiving me."