On the arena platform, Wu Fan knew a purely defensive strategy was doomed to fail. He had to find a way to restrict Fang Han's Body Technique.
Suddenly, he took Fang Han's sword thrust to his ribs head-on. His body trembled slightly, but he seized the opportunity to slam both palms onto the ground.
"BOOM!"
A fierce wave of Qi Force erupted from him, spreading in all directions. The arena floor cracked and splintered.
Caught in the shockwave of Qi Force, Fang Han's movements faltered for an instant.
In that split second, a sharp glint flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, and he unleashed the Vajra Palm he had been gathering power for with all his might.
The Palm Wind covered a radius of several dozen feet, seeming as if it would crush Fang Han and the very space around him!
"Danger!"
From the Qingxuan Sect's side, Huang Ling'er couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
