Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a large amount of energy in the air converging in her direction.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Shen's right palm began to glow, the light growing brighter and brighter, emanating a chilling aura.
Yang Hongyan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she exclaimed, "This... this... the Stone Tablet Smashing Hand?"
Yang Shen casually slapped forward.
"boom--"
It was as if a huge explosion had occurred in the air; a fierce wind howled throughout the hall, causing Yang Hongyan to stagger and fall.
"Hey? Hongyan, are you alright?" Yang Shen hurriedly helped his sister up.
However, Yang Hongyan was completely stunned: "Brother, you can actually use the 'Smashing Stone Hand' technique? Have you been to the training ground?"
"Such a simple way to use energy, you can learn it just by watching," Yang Shen said with a smile. "But it is indeed amazing that energy can be used in this way."
"Simple...simple?" Yang Hongyan felt greatly shocked. It had taken her several days to learn it before she could barely use it.
"However, this so-called 'Smashing Stele Hand' technique could be improved. It's too simple to use and its power is too weak. It's not as good as just grabbing a knife and slashing out a blade of light. The main problem is that I can use it because I can absorb energy without limit, but it seems that you can only infuse energy from your body, which is too little."
Yang Shen fell into deep thought, murmuring, "I never thought energy could be used like this..."
As he pondered, he continued to absorb energy from the air, gathering it in his hands in a special way.
During this process, he gradually adjusted the arrangement of energy within the flesh and blood of his palm.
Yang Shen didn't notice that his younger sister was starting to question the meaning of life.
Just then, a light drizzle began to fall outside. Strangely, the winter sun was still clearly hanging in the sky, without even a cloud in sight.
The rain grew heavier and heavier, and even some creatures fell from the sky and shattered on the ground amidst the rain.
[It's past midnight. For some reason, looking at the keyboard while typing tonight feels like looking at the ground from 10,000 meters in the air—I'm a bit afraid of heights… Is this dizziness or the legendary late-stage acrophobia? Is there any hope?]
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