The stone slabs seemed to come to life, like an earth dragon turning over and rushing towards Ning Fan's feet.
"Is that all?"
With a delicate tap of his toe, Ning Fan jumped up like a nimble swallow, avoiding the move.
"Long Yun, have you lost your mind?" he taunted with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You think such a move could hit me?"
"Young man, being too arrogant can lead to miscalculations."
Long Yun looked up, his palms crossing in front of him, and the invisible force followed the wave of his hands, creating ripples in the air like water currents.
"Twin Dragon Gathering!"
As the deep voice echoed, both palms striking simultaneously, two smoke dragons abruptly condensed and shot straight towards Ning Fan in mid-air.
In mid-air, with no leverage.
Unavoidable!
"Good! Truly worthy of being Master Long Yun!"
"That kid is too foolish; he didn't realize Master Long Yun was luring him to jump!"
"Hahaha, he's definitely done for this time!"
