Thousand Layer Palm appears as myriad illusory shadows, indistinct as to which palm strike is real and which is fake, challenging to discern.
Ling Tianyu suddenly appeared in front of Elder Zhu, yet Elder Zhu remained motionless, only glancing once before striking directly.
"Block! Dismantle!"
Elder Zhu slightly reminded Ling Tianyu, his right elbow blocked Ling Tianyu's attack for a moment and then dismantled it swiftly, striking his shoulder and sending him flying backward.
"Clang!"
Ling Tianyu smashed the rock behind him to pieces, his entire back bruised red and throbbing in pain, wincing and grimacing. If it wasn't for the toughening he had gone through over the past four months, this move would have been enough to inflict severe injury on him.
"Did you see it clearly?" Elder Zhu asked patiently.
