Xu Canghai did not belittle Shi Xiaole in any way, but in his view, without the confidence to defeat his opponent, how could one talk about becoming a true powerhouse?
What's more, for this competition, he had invested much effort, his strength wasn't something the average person could imagine.
"First, take my Yellow Springs Palm strike."
With the circulation of the internal power of the Yellow Springs Technique, Xu Canghai flipped his form. While a palm energy flew out of his hand, a muddled chanting sound resounded in the air, like an invisible hand stirring the people's hearts into chaos.
This was a rare soundwave palm technique with both the palm force and soundwave as the offense: one primary, one auxiliary, advancing side by side.
Unperturbed in the slightest, Shi Xiaole drew his sword, and a deep green sword Qi roared upwards.
Bang!
