The disciples also became a lot more courageous.

Su Moyun held a sword in one hand and a palm with the other, attacking the flying meteors.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...

The sword danced, followed by bursts of crisp sounds.

That was the sound of a silver needle being cut off.

Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin didn't show any weakness. They darted between the meteors and grabbed them with both hands.

One after another meteors were caught directly in their hands.

Those shooting stars are all silver needles.

Lin Yang could not recycle the silver needle. The silver needle he carried could only go out but not in, and it would not last long at all.

After a while, all Lin Yang's silver needles were destroyed or taken away by these three people, and no more needles could be released.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Without the silver needle, let me see what else you can do!"

Liu Shifeng said coldly.

"My ability...may be much greater than you think!"

Lin Yang didn't panic, then raised his hand and shook it slightly.

Boom!

A violent force suddenly rose from his arm!

This is...
Chapter completed!