"Hmph, why don't you take one of my moves first, Sky Rain Gold Needle." Seeing Wan Yong gathering his strength, Tang Ming seized the moment, sneered coldly, leaped up fiercely, and his hands turned into countless shadows dancing in front of him.
Countless golden lights, like a torrential rain, flew towards Wan Yong, surrounding his entire body with no gaps.
"Nice move."
Wan Yong's face turned solemn. As he was accumulating energy in his hands earlier and preparing to attack, this moment was the weakest in his defense, making it too late to dodge.
"Break!"
Seeing the golden rain flying towards him, Wan Yong's lips curled slightly, and he let out a fierce roar.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, the speed of the golden rain rushing through the air slowed down, eventually revealing the form of golden needles falling to the ground.
"Is this a Vibration Wave?"
Tang Ming was shocked when he landed.
