Ying San hadn't expected Qin Ya to withstand his attacks again and again. A flicker of annoyance grew within him. "A Martial Artist who hasn't even reached the Extraordinary realm... I'd like to see what other tricks you have."
With a cold snort, Ying San shot towards Qin Ya.
He thrust out a palm, and black energy roiled, coalescing into a gigantic hand.
The gigantic black Palm Seal shot across the sky, stirring up massive waves on the surface of the sea. Qin Ya's pupils contracted at the sight. With no time to dodge, he immediately retrieved a massive Eighth-Grade Profound Soldier shield from his Storage Ring and held it before him.
An icy aura surged, and the sea beneath his feet froze solid.
Qin Ya stood on the ice, his entire body huddled behind the giant shield.
BOOM...
The giant Palm Seal crashed against the massive shield with a deafening boom.
An immense force traveled through the shield. Before such power, Qin Ya felt like a helpless ant. He was sent flying.
