"Mana defense!"
Recalling the youth's bizarre Dark Force—which could attack one's internal organs—Elder Yuan Jiang knew a direct hit would be devastating. He gritted his teeth and focused all his Mana on his chest.
"Heh heh."
As if anticipating this very move, the moment Elder Yuan Jiang focused his Mana, he saw a faint smile grace the youth's face. Simultaneously, the youth's arm vibrated, unleashing a twisting, destructive force.
'So the charge was just a feint,' he realized. 'The real killing blow was in his twisting arms! He wanted me to focus my Mana on my chest, leaving the rest of my body defenseless!'
BANG!
It was too late to react. Elder Yuan Jiang's chest caved in, and he was sent flying backward like a javelin. He plunged headfirst into a pile of rocks, the bones in both his arms snapping cleanly.
