"Hahaha."
Pi Hao laughed like a maniac as the disciple in front of him got angrier and agitated.
He swung his sword at Pi Hao with killing intent.
'Swoosh.'
'Clang'
"Why?"
'Swoosh'
'Clang'
"Why?"
The disciple cried out as every time he felt like he would slice off Pi Hao's hand in half, his sword would stop as though it was trapped.
"No matter how much force I apply on my sword, it won't pass through...but, WHY?"
He couldn't understand the palm technique that Pi Hao was using.
"It's my hardened water palm."
Pi Hao showed the disciple his palm, half of which was light blue while the other half was dark grey.
This was the last defensive method of the 'Water Metal Technique'. Even though it had failed against Zhao Luo, now was the time that Pi Hao's 'Hardened Water Palm' would shine.
