As Liu Wentian's voice rose, the atmosphere in the hall grew strangely eerie, and everyone's eyes almost fell to the ground!
"Bastard! Is hiding all you can do??" Leng Zhenkun gritted his teeth, feeling utterly frustrated that he couldn't touch his opponent at all!
"Hiding? I just wanted to show you how ridiculous your superior attitude looks."
Liu Wentian gave a detached smile, "Since you are using palm techniques, I will use palm techniques too. To deal with you, I think one move is enough."
"Damn it, you dare to look down on me so much! Stop pretending there, if you're capable, face my palm!" Leng Zhenkun roared, channeling all his power into his right palm and harshly striking towards Liu Wentian—a fierce stream of qi swirling around his hand, whooshing loudly.
Liu Wentian didn't dodge, but sneered and pushed out his left palm to meet Leng Zhenkun's right palm.
Bang!!!!
