บท 727: Trash!

Lu Yuan attacked Duan Ling Tian with merely his palm, and he didn’t utilize any spirit weapons.

Perhaps, as far as he was concerned, Duan Ling Tian wasn’t worthy of his utilizing a spirit weapon.

In next to no time, he realized that no matter if he utilized a spirit weapon or not, the outcome would be the same.

When faced with Lu Yuan’s palm that struck towards him like a bolt of lightning, and as he felt the piercingly cold winds emitted by Lu Yuan’s palm that assaulted his face, Duan Ling Tian didn’t dodge as he raised his hand and pointed out.

Tempest Point!

A strand of material Origin Energy point force shot out from the tip of Duan Ling Tian’s finger, and its surroundings were coiled by a strand of azure colored energy and a strand of violet colored energy. They were precisely Duan Ling Tian’s eighth level Wind Concept and third level Lightning Concept.

Lu Yuan’s palm that struck towards Duan Ling Tian couldn’t be said to be slow.

Swish!