Swoosh of breaking wind—!
Dozens of long needles as thin as ox hair glimmered eerily, swiftly reflecting in Jiang Dali's eyes.
His exterior suddenly manifested a thick and dignified Golden Bell Qi Shield as he flexed his arms.
Clang clang, a series of explosive sounds!
Most of the needles were blasted away by the Qi Shield, but two needles suddenly erupted with an "ing" sound that shook the spirit, piercing the Golden Bell Qi Shield and continued straight towards Jiang Dali's eyes in an instant.
"Such powerful Breaking Gang Needle!!"
Jiang Dali suddenly bowed his head, his hard golden forehead directly "ding ding" knocked away the two needles.
At this moment, a sharp force akin to Coiling Silk Force filled the air, unusual movements lurking in the air, and the Fake Phoenix beneath emitted a frightened low chirp.
Jiang Dali let out a long roar, abruptly crossed his hands to form knife-like palms.
