Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ox hair filiform needles darting towards Wang Teng. They couldn't help but break into a sweat for him.
All they could see were countless needles covering the sky and raining down on Wang Teng. Like a drizzle, they covered all spaces. How was Wang Teng supposed to defend?
Zhu Yushao and the others got anxious as they stared closely at the coliseum.
All they could see was Wang Teng raising his head and looking at the countless cold glints. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and the vast amount of spiritual power that was kept in his sea of knowledge surged and swept out as if a dragon had just revived.
Boom!
All the ox hair filiform needles froze in the sky. The needles couldn't move an inch as if time had stopped!
Shennai Tongji's eyes were full of astonishment. Her needles were frozen by someone!
How… is that possible?!