Whoosh!
The fierce wind howled, and over a dozen small stones, under Jiang Shi's sudden and furious throw, instantly seemed to transform into thin lines, shooting forward with incredulous speed towards Zhao Wuji, Yu Hai, and their companion.
Zhao Wuji, Yu Hai, and their companion's expressions changed. It was too late to dodge, and they could only quickly wield their swords to block.
But Zhao Wuji's long sword had just been thrown away by him, so he could only rely on his fierce palm power to slap at the incoming stones.
But this slap caused him to let out a painful grunt.
His palm met several pieces of small stones. Although he shattered those stones completely, an unimaginably immense force also attacked his palm and arm, causing him to stagger back quickly, and his entire arm went numb instantly.
This was the case even with his profound inner strength, reaching the level of a Half-Step Martial Saint.
If it were an ordinary person, their whole arm would probably be ruined.
