As the words fell, Shen Han finally witnessed Tang Chenyang's so-called full effort.
Beside him, the momentum of heaven and earth began to intensify.
It was like a storm that shredded everything, swirling around his body.
Shen Han frowned slightly.
This was the first time he had seen such a storm beside him.
Without hesitation, a sword shadow rushed towards the storm.
However, as the sword shadow made contact with the storm, it was devoured and shattered.
As if an aura enveloped him, anything close would be consumed by it.
Shen Han summoned the sword shadow to test, and it was almost entirely devoured by the storm.
Tang Chenyang seemed somewhat proud, confident in his victory.
Yet Shen Han had already figured out the trick.
Simply put, it was mobilizing the momentum of heaven and earth.
Using the momentum of heaven and earth to create a fierce storm, to protect oneself while attacking surrounding enemies.
