He flipped his right hand, intertwining his left fingers like a blade, which he slowly extended from under his right armpit, drawing a line straight towards Jiang Dali.
This single movement made the entire space violently tremble as if disturbed by water ripples, unleashing an intense wave-like sensation as if being mercilessly split apart.
Jiang Dali's gaze suddenly sharpened, feeling as if his whole body was being crushed by a formidable force, his Qi Force interrupted, and his external Golden Bell Shield protective body even burst with a crack, as if cut through by some sharp object, exploding on the spot.
In an instant, several of his major acupoints were exposed right before Wuya Zi's eyes.
"Twenty-seventh move!"
Wuya Zi burst forth with a shout, the Sky Mountain Six Yang Palm striking with both hardness and softness, smacking directly towards Jiang Dali's exposed weak points.
