Is it... just to take a single palm attack?
Fang Yu's expression turned subtle.
The intention behind this palm attack must correspond to the ti when his sister, Song Xi, was disfigured.
But...
Isn't he underestimating a bit too much?
Fang Yu pondered that his regular combat strength was considered standard for the Wood Realm, and with the Bone Armor, he was among the top in the sa rank.
Where does Song Zhenrong's confidence co from to think he can disfigure with just one palm?
"Alright, co on, I'm willing to take your palm, so what?"
Song Zhenrong seed taken aback by how easily Fang Yu agreed.
The confidence emanating from within made Song Zhenrong's face gradually tense.
"Everyone, disperse."
The Foolish Underworld team mbers obeyed orders and scattered, making space.
"Brother!"
Song Xi evidently didn't want the matter resolved with just one palm strike.
What she wanted was for Fang Yu to die in her pain and tornt.
To die in humiliation while begging her on his knees.
Even if one palm strike actually killed Fang Yu, she wouldn't feel satisfied.
Or if it only disfigured Fang Yu and he left safely, she would be even more displeased!
Anyone who had crossed her had t a tragic end, and this person before her could be no exception!
She nearly whined as she shook Song Zhenrong's arm, but Song Zhenrong only cast an indifferent sidelong glance at her with his deadpan eyes.
"Step back."
Hearing his voice, Song Xi imdiately froze.
She knew her brother's temper too well. Once he decided, it wasn't sothing that her whining could change.
Frustrated, she bit her lip and stomped her foot, retreating to the rear.
"Move aside!"
She dominated a good viewing spot; her domineering behavior only made other Foolish Underworld subordinates avoid her.
It seed that except for her brother, no one could tolerate her bad temper.
Now, at the center of the tavern, only Fang Yu and Song Zhenrong remained.
"Co on."
Fang Yu reached out a hand, signaling to him.
Song Zhenrong frowned slightly.
It wasn't because Fang Yu's defensive posture was formidable; on the contrary, his stance was full of flaws and seed utterly casual.
This attitude, this posture, simply showed disregard for him!
Swoosh—
Song Zhenrong raised his right palm.
But he just held it there, motionless.
Just when Fang Yu felt a bit puzzled.
Hiss!!!
Song Zhenrong's right palm suddenly turned into a searing hot red resembling molten lava, so hot that even from a distance, one could feel the scorching heat waves emanating from his right hand.
"Fiery Fla Palm, capable of lting gold and severing iron, can dissolve anything. I will strike you with this palm. Now, you have five breaths' ti to make your final preparations."
As Song Zhenrong's words fell, the temperature in the tavern abruptly rose another level.
The current intensity was not yet Song Zhenrong's limit!
"It's the move Song Xi used before..."
Fang Yu looked at his opponent's red-hot palm, lost in thought.
The siblings' martial arts were from the sa lineage, but Song Zhenrong's mastery clearly surpassed Song Xi by far.
Simply from the ever-rising surrounding temperature, one could already understand the weight of this palm attack.
"Three."
The countdown had begun; this guy was genuinely counting down five seconds honestly, giving him ti to prepare.
What was that supposed to an?
So he really looks down on , huh?
Fang Yu slightly squinted his eyes, and the surface of his facial skin began gradually oozing a white liquid...
"Look! It's Captain Song's Fiery Fla Palm!"
"He's actually using this move directly against the guy? I thought Captain Song would go easy, especially since every incident had Song Xi, the Deputy Captain, causing trouble first..."
"Hush! Do not speak of this again. Besides, Captain Song did give that person a chance, but he provoked Captain Song repeatedly, forcing him to use such a deadly move."
"It's over, it's over. I thought it was just to teach a lesson, but it seems it's going to be fatal again..."
"Captain Song's Fiery Fla Palm, even top-grade swords lt at its touch. If it lands directly on that guy's face, it might burn a hole instantly. Better prepare for the aftermath..."
"Wait! Look, that guy is also making a move now!"
"His face is oozing so white stuff... How disgusting, wait! It solidified! What is that stuff, turning into a white mask covering his entire head??"
The Foolish Underworld mbers had thought their captain's move was already bizarre enough.
Unexpectedly, the guy opposite, seemingly ordinary, had even stranger moves.
They initially thought he was soone to be instantly defeated by the captain's move, yet suddenly, they all began expecting sothing more from that boy?
After all, they were always watching the captain easily solve enemies and demons, sotis wishing to see what it would be like when the captain fought with his full strength.
Although they entertained such thoughts, none of them actually expected much from Fang Yu.
Because... Captain Song was too strong!
Song Xi, however, watched Fang Yu with a cold sneer.
"Just putting on a show before dying!"
That was Song Xi's thought, for she had absolute faith in her brother Song Zhenrong.
Her Fiery Fla Palm was inadequately trained, leading to her injury, failing to unleash the power of the palm.
But her brother was different.
In her brother's hands, this palm's power would amplify a hundred, a thousand tis!
And this guy was even obediently preparing to take the palm head-on!
To know, if the Fiery Fla Palm missed, it was one thing, but once it connected, it could lt even steel and iron bones on the spot! The extre high temperature's power was entirely unreasonable!
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