"Dislike Buddhist martial arts? Interesting. As it happens, the martial art I practice is Buddhist martial arts. Kid, take this!" Xiao Zizai said, swinging a palm at Xuan Mo.
Xuan Mo smiled faintly. Without dodging or evading, he extended the index and middle fingers of his right hand and met Xiao Zizai's incoming palm head-on.
"Overestimating yourself!" Xiao Zizai sneered inwardly. This kid probably doesn't know how powerful Vajra Palm is. That strike alone should at least break two of his fingers.
However, the next second, the smile on Xiao Zizai's face froze. He felt his palm force being clamped between Xuan Mo's two seemingly feeble fingers!
"That's it?" Xuan Mo glanced sideways at Xiao Zizai and applied a little pressure with his fingers.
Crack!
A crisp snap rang out. Xiao Zizai felt a sharp pain shoot through his wrist, and his entire arm went numb.
"Ah!" Xiao Zizai cried out miserably, stumbling backward again and again.
The surrounding crowd was stunned. None of them had expected the powerful Xiao Zizai to be injured by this obscure young man in a single exchange.
"Just who is this kid?" Wang Ye clutched his chest, utterly shaken. He considered himself quite capable, but before Xuan Mo, he had not even had room to fight back.
Xuan Mo ignored everyone's shock and walked toward Xiao Zizai step by step. "Weren't you the one who wanted to fight? What's wrong? Scared now?"
"Kid, don't get too cocky!" Xiao Zizai roared through the pain. "I admit you have some skill, but I, Xiao Zizai, am no pushover either. Today, I'll show you the might of Great Compassion Palm!"
"Oh? Great Compassion Palm? Sounds impressive. Then I'll have to experience it properly." The corner of Xuan Mo's lips curled into an amused smile.
"Kid, you're courting