"vajra finger!"
bai wushang had already been warned by ah zhou, so he retreated a dozen steps before he could break free from the pull of the wind.
otherwise, if he stood still at such a close distance, with his light armor and his own weight, he would not be able to withstand the hurricane.
one could only imagine how violent the rotation was!
as soon as he stood firm, there was a sonic boom.
it was as if hundreds of explosive talismans were stacked together and detonated at the same time.
even his ears, which were protected by soul power, could not completely block the impact. he could hear everything clearly.
in his field of vision, the charging tyrant horn bull charged straight at the dark gold demonic ape with the momentum to crush everything in its path.
however, ah zhou did not retreat an inch. he just flicked his middle finger gently.
