Clang!
Wei Fan's palm collided with Liu Qingsong's palm. Both were Body Refining Martial Kings, and in an instant, a dull sound like iron being struck echoed. Terrifying sparks flew, dropping from the sky, burning the ground into a horrifying crater.
Liu Qingsong's palm appeared several sizes larger than Wei Fan's, golden and fine, as if cast in gold, emanating a fierce and powerful momentum.
Amidst their collision, a wave of destruction radiated out, dispersing the Body-Protecting Divine Light on Liu Qingsong, revealing his bright bald head like a giant pickled egg.
The mocking and disdainful smile on his face froze, and the substantial murderous intent vanished, replaced by an incredulous and utterly horrified expression.
Upon palm contact, the opponent's incomplete Great Power Vajra Palm erupted with overwhelming strength, as if the opponent's Great Power Vajra Palm was the complete Martial Technique, while his own was the incomplete one.
