Chapter 60: Chapter Fifty-Six: The Gap (A new week,

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Pang Yan nodded at Tang Luo, climbing up the fighting platform.

“Round four, Pang Yan versus Fang Xinghan, begin.”

Fang Xinghan nodded at Pang Yan, saying, “This one should be more of a challenge.”

Having said that, he adopted the opening stance of the “Flying Flower Palm”.

Pang Yan was not concerned with responding to Fang Xinghan’s praise; his goal was more than just defeating his current opponent. He needed to win for the sake of the entire training ground, not just himself.

Only by claiming the top spot in the tournament would each cultivator be rewarded with a piece of Spiritual Armor.

Many clan members may find ordinary, Mortal Realm-grade Spiritual Armor beneath them, refusing to wear it out of fear of ridicule.

However, for orphan-born warriors like them, a set of Mortal-Realm-grade Spiritual Armor could be a lifeline in the dangerous world they inhabit.

Thus, he was determined to win this fight.

With resolute eyes, Pang Yan charged towards Fang Xinghan who responded in kind, summoning spiritual energy, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

In an instant, six palm shadows appeared, his arms enveloped in Spiritual Energy – simultaneously real and illusion – an exhibit of the secrets of the Flying Flower Palm – “Flying Flower Illusion”.

Although he had recently learned this set, Fang Xinghan had already managed to simultaneously employ both palms, each creating three palm shadows. Each shadow carried one fourth of the power of a real palm strike. Minus the physical force, but already formidable against a Mortal Realm opponent lacking defensive aura, it could still cause severe damage.

This was his greatest reliance after taking the stage with only a wooden stick in hand.

Employing this method against a student from Cultivation Ground No. 7 was more than sufficient. Fang Xinghan straightened his back in a proud manner, his body bringing out the elegance of the palm shadows, appearing ethereal.

He intended to defeat his opponent in style, just like last time. Fang Xinghan’s eyes twinkled with amusement, a slight smile adorning his face.

the Flying Flower Palm shadows in

his good fortune with him, Pang Yan

just had

palms, revealing the same

palms, Pang Yan’s mind was clear and composed. When

the meridians into his palms,

point – Burst

of Toil –

Yan’s execution of the Flying Flower Palm had never been so fluid before; the full eight palm shadows obstructed

Pang Yan use the same technique, Fang Xinghan silently prayed, hoping that Pang Yan wouldn’t create

the peak of the Mortal Realm, their output of Spiritual Power was actually not that different, but if they were to counter each other using the

conjure four palm shadows one after another, Fang Xinghan quietly

protective aura and wouldn’t be able to withstand

his strategy, it was too late. In desperation, he came up with a quick solution, jumped slightly and

The two techniques clashed.

the Palm Power of eight palm shadows and that of six palm

a series of blasts. The Spiritual Power was roaring in their palms, the huge counter-shock catapulting the

tactic by deliberately setting off a

tumbling through the air, Fang Xinghan tried to increase the distance between him and Pang

brought his palms together,

of the “Flying Flower Palm” technique and also the only palm power attack in Flying Flower Palm that moves through empty

creating an illusion of a butterfly

oblivious, and was hit in his back by the Butterfly Dance of the Flying Flower. The once confident-looking boy was

Bin announced, his

let Tang Luo become the Martial Technique Instructor was a wise one. The level of combat skills shown in today’s fight by

the second contestant from Cultivation Ground No.2 overthrown, the watching nobles

eyes: Cultivation Ground No.2, which traditionally fared quite well in the finals,

led them to doubt whether the teaching level at Cultivation Ground N0.2 was

who had fallen off the platform, he got

a weapon in my hand, the outcome would still be uncertain!” He shouted at

humiliating way was a blow to the pride of

turning towards his last opponent – Chai

are you cospalying a giraffe?” The towering opponent

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