Once the earth-yellow Inner Qi on his body unfolded, the gravity field he unleashed no longer had the slightest effect on Zhao Xu; it even gave Zhao Xu's movement technique a faint boost in speed.
Zhou Zhengxiang naturally saw Zhao Xu's actions clearly. Although he was burning with anxiety, this gravity space put far too many restrictions on him, to the point that every simple movement cost him far more Inner Qi than usual.
"Thousand-Shadow Phantom Wolf…"
Zhao Xu roared, and the massive Wolf Fang Club in his hand was whirled into a gigantic phantom. Accompanied by a shrill howl like that of a great wolf on the plains, the enormous phantom stirred the entire gravity space into a tempest of wind and cloud.
"Not good…"
Seeing the power of this strike, Zhou Zhengxiang cursed inwardly. If that blow really landed on his body, the result would be at least serious injury.
