Boom, boom, boom!
The tornado spun wildly, and the surrounding space and air currents were drawn into it, howling like a flash flood. At first glance, the flying sand and stones and the obscured sky suggested the very space was trembling.
Mr. Liu stood within, his voice thundering like lightning, "Xiao Zheng, I have prepared for years to face you, and this is my trump card!"
"Storm—Sky—Eye!"
Boom!
It was as if a million bolts of thunder exploded at once, and the storm of Gang Qi that enveloped Mr. Liu trembled violently, rushing towards Xiao Zheng with a ferocious momentum, exploding the ground along its path into the sky.
Such a move changed the very color of the heavens and the earth!
Long Qie, Ten Killings, and others all showed terrified expressions. Facing such a terrifying attack, what could possibly withstand it?