Xiao Qian Di said nothing.
He answered with action.
A branch sprouted from his arm, and a leaf drifted down from it, merging into Xiao Qian Di's fingers.
"Azure Wood—Mystic Origin Palm!"
With a lift of Xiao Qian Di's hand, the emerald Palm Force instantly expanded to a hundred feet in size.
Yang Shan moved with agility, curving through the air to evade the Palm Force.
But Xiao Qian Di's Mystic Origin Palm seemed to activate exceptionally quickly. Both palms struck out together, and a dense barrage of Palm Force swept toward him.
For a moment, Yang Shan seemed hard-pressed to cope.
Yet, in one of the Space Iterated Realms, Lei Ying, the Thunder Clan's clan leader, threw back his head and laughed heartily at the sight.
"Xiao Xuan, that kid of yours doesn't have much composure. He actually fell for Yang Shan's trick!"
Yang Shan's tactics could fool the younger generation, but not the big shots present!
Yang Shan had indeed been at an absolute disadvantage in their hand-to-hand exchange, but he had never intended to gain any advantage through direct combat.
The price Yang Shan paid—taking over forty extra punches—was merely to make Xiao Qian Di look a little more disheveled.
Meanwhile, as he disengaged, he used Soul Strength to neaten his slightly messy hair and Monarch Saint Cloak.
That way, outsiders would only know that Xiao Qian Di had been beaten into a sorry state by him, Yang Shan.
As for injuries...
What kind of injuries could a few punches and kicks cause?
The Star Mark Undying Body would heal them in no time!
But Xiao Qian Di's mentality had indeed been shaken somewhat. That was why he had failed to hold back and used a Dou Skill first.
When Lei Ying had been young, he had