A cyan light flashed through the pupils, and within a radius of a hundred meters, the movement of the air seemed to seamlessly merge with the flow of Mu Yang's internal vitality at this moment.
"Boom!"
Above his head, a massive black light palm print pressed down. The force was so great that it even collapsed the earth, leaving a deep palm print.
However, just as the palm print was about to strike Mu Yang's body, his figure disappeared without any warning!
Wind Soaring Shadow!
"Bang!"
The next moment, a loud impact echoed from the distant giant tree. In an instant, the tree trunk snapped, and the body of a black-clothed figure was ruthlessly slapped onto the ground, in a miserable state!
Immediately after, a white light flashed, and in just a few breaths, Mu Yang returned to the lakeside.
At this point, the black light palm print also missed its target and slammed onto the ground. When Mu Yang returned, the earth had been torn open, leaving a crack several dozen yards long.