"Then let's put it to the test!"
Fang Yu gave a sinister smile, and his body flickered like a ghost. He vanished in the blink of an eye, and by the time he reappeared, his palm was already crashing down on Chu Lingfeng.
An insidious True Essence was contained within his palm, like a needle hidden in cotton. Chu Lingfeng scoffed at the sight. He stepped forward and countered with a palm strike of his own—one that was the complete opposite, utterly domineering.
The two Palm Powers collided, whipping up fierce gales. To everyone's surprise, Fang Yu was sent flying back several yards, while Chu Lingfeng remained as steady as a mountain.
The disciples from the Vast Sea Divine Palace sneered at the sight.
"Heh, is that all the people from Purple Cloud Heavenly Mountain have got?"
"Pathetic. He couldn't even take a single palm strike from Senior Brother Chu."
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