Others would find it difficult to detect, but the two great Palms Shen Mo launched were not released simultaneously. Instead, they were sent out one after another, the interval between them minuscule. With twenty 'thoughts' making a 'flicker', and twenty 'flickers' making a 'snap', the interval was a mere few 'thoughts'.
"OM!"
"HUM!"
The phantoms of the Horned Flood Dragon and the Ghost Golden Sheep, two great Palms, shot instantly towards Tian Qisheng. The Horned Flood Dragon phantom flickered with lightning from the horns on its head. CRACK! A thick thunderbolt struck the sand dust swirling around Tian Qisheng.
This sand dust was also a magic artifact meticulously refined by the Spirit Sea Realm expert. Naturally, it wouldn't be damaged so easily. But under the ferocious might of the Horn Palm, it was still violently shaken.
A few 'thoughts' later, the Ghost Golden Sheep phantom arrived, smashing into the violently churning sand dust.
