Chapter 258: The Sound of a Zither, the Sound of a Strike (2)
"…!"
When Zhou Xuchuan casually walked out of the deep pit, Shao Leijin was speechless.
The way their pupils quavered resembled swimming fish.
"How…?"
Shao Leijin's sound waves weren't ordinary sound waves.
Just as a swordsman would imbue his sword with aura, Shao Leijin imbued their sounds with aura as well. When they had yet to reach the Coruscant Realm, their sound waves had a subtle hue, but as soon as they became Coruscant Realm experts, they would always use formless aura.
Even if Zhou Xuchuan somehow managed to block it, he was supposed to be injured. He ought to have suffered even the slightest bit of injury. However, he was unscathed.
"That was kind of painful." Zhou Xuchuan patted his clothes, dusting them off.
Whew. That was a bit dangerous. The sound wave just now contained a massive amount of force. He had layered multiple defensive qi barriers. Most of them had shattered completely, but his defensive art—the Iron Shirt—allowed him to take the brunt of the attack.