At this moment, everyone stepped back a notch, Zhao Yun was truly going for the kill this time, the temperature of this yellow-white blaze was enough to vaporize metal like steel into a gaseous state!
The yellow-white Great Sun came quickly and left just as fast, Zhao Yun slightly trembling stared at the position in the sky where Lyu Bu was, executing this strike was immense pressure on him as well. At least before today, he had never truly completed the Hundred Phoenixes Facing the Sun.
To be precise, since the creation of this move, no one had ever reached such a height as the so-called Chaoyang, the yellow-white blaze, which is the blaze of the Sun, although it has yet to reach the Sun's blaze's upper limits, at least it touched the lower limits of that color.
