"Oh? Interesting," the old Daoist chuckled, "the little guy has a bit of skill, but it's far from enough."
"The wind is formless, the clouds shapeless, the Dragon and Tiger Dao summons the wind and clouds."
The shattered palm force once again coalesced, incorporating the form of the Dragon and Tiger within the palm. The shadow of the palm covered nearly a hundred zhang, with might and momentum amplified several times over.
"The wind and clouds have no set form, it's Daoist Feng Yun." The Xuanyin Sword Resident, who had roamed the worldly society for decades, immediately recognized the origin of the move and revealed the identity of the old Daoist.
"Daoist Feng Yun, the one who changed his name to a Daoist title, the real brother of Heavenly Master Zhang who became a monk?" the Sword Maiden said in astonishment.
