Immediately, Shi Feiyang's footsteps moved lightly, and his figure suddenly became ethereal, like an Immortal in the clouds and mist.
The second move, "Buddha's Holy Lamp," followed seamlessly, Spiritual Qi overflowed, and the Palm Technique was dreamlike and illusory, difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
With each palm strike, residual shadows trailed, like twinkling stars, dazzling the eyes.
The two grandmasters, Xiang Yushan and Lv Yuan, felt a tidal wave-like palm wind surging towards them, continuous and unending, with each palm appearing to contain the power of the heavens and earth, pressing them so heavily they could hardly breathe, spawning waves of cold fear in their hearts.
Sweat instantly covered Xiang Yushan's forehead as he stared intently at Shi Feiyang, his eyes revealing a hint of apprehension; Lv Yuan clenched his teeth, dealing with the situation with all his concentration, every pore seemingly vigilant of impending danger.
