The astonishment echoing for miles, the strength of the sound, were indeed the grandest traits of the "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms"!
Seeing the earth-shaking power of this palm, how could Yun Zhonghe dare to resist directly? He didn't even have time to gather his Protective True Qi, so he dodged aside by using a movement technique. He narrowly avoided this palm.
"Roar! ~~~" The startling sound of a dragon's roar pierced the sky, maintaining its majesty even after being dodged.
Meanwhile, Xiao Qiao closed in on Yun Zhonghe from behind, as Ye Weiming had ordered. As Ye gave his command, she threw two jade peaks pin from the rear.
The sound of wind-breaking made by the small, thin needles was hardly detectable amidst the overwhelming force of a palm that echoed for miles, unnoticeable to anyone.
Even more so, Yun Zhonghe had his back to Xiao Qiao.
So, unsurprisingly, he involuntarily took a hit, his legs turned numb, and he almost lost his balance.
