Being trapped in between a turtle and a snake, a single thought unconsciously arose within Yan Zhaoge's mind.
"Really seeing Xuanwu…"
The two majestic fist-intents on the left and right, one tough and the other subtle, one heavy and the other agile, simultaneously converged where Yan Zhaoge was.
Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes. His hands behind his back, he stood unmoving where he was in mid-air as streams of clear qi naturally appeared about him, resembling clouds.
As the momentum of the fists coming from both sides struck onto the clouds, they were instantly unable to progress any further, even being repelled!
On the left side above the sea's surface, the massive turtle that resembled a small island bore an immensely tough force, directly slamming through the sea's surface and smashing all the way down to the bottom of the sea.