You See Me as a Frog at the Bottom of a Well Gazing at the Moon in the Sky! Let Me Warm Up with Near-God Iaido!

You See Me as a Frog at the Bottom of a Well Gazing at the Moon in the Sky! Let Me Warm Up with Near-God Iaido... Using Uesugi Tetsu!

Flame Style felt numb all over and could not say a word.

Hell Rakshasa Fist was already one of his deadliest trump cards.

He had once killed three three-and-a-half-star demons with this move at the same time, and had even defeated over a hundred disciples throughout an entire dojo in an instant.

He stared at Uesugi Tetsu, who was still standing where he had been, even his clothes completely undamaged. The corner of his eye twitched.

Hell Rakshasa Fist had actually failed to inflict even the slightest damage?

What a joke!

Uesugi Tetsu did not look like a Ghost God no matter how one looked at him.

But if he was not a Ghost God, how could he receive this killing move head-on without moving and remain unharmed!?

How could anyone below the Ghost God level achieve this!?

"Are you thinking, 'If I'm not a Ghost God, how can I take your punch head-on without suffering a scratch?'"

Uesugi Tetsu raised a finger and pointed at Flame Style, whose muscles had tightened like steel. He calmly explained, "Even if you and I are both below the Ghost God level, there is still a difference as vast as heaven and earth."

"You think I'm strong? So strong that I don't look like someone below the Ghost God level?"

Uesugi Tetsu paused, then could not help sneering.

"But don't make me laugh... There are countless people below the Ghost God level who are stronger than me. More than you could ever count."

Amid Flame Style's incredulous and indignant gaze, Uesugi Tetsu's soft laughter rang out.

"Flame Style, you're merely a frog at the