บท 833: Not a Single Hair

Ryu's strike was pinpoint. Under the astonished gazes of all those watching, the three eye formation crumbled, its complex gears and powerful momentum vanishing into the wind. 

Ryu retracted his hand, placing it to his back. He didn't look like he had accomplished anything particularly amazing. However, to those watching, it was as though he was a Deity on earth. Every single one of them could tell just how powerful that formation had been. But, what was the most shocking part was how Ryu had managed to destroy it.