One Punch to Obliterate!

After quickly taking out and swallowing a healing pill, the injured Elder Wu looked at Ning Wangshu's calm, unruffled manner. His eyes were icy, and his heart filled with both shock and anger!

As a dignified Grandmaster, how could he ever have been so thoroughly looked down upon?

Being injured by a single palm strike from Ning Wangshu just now was a humiliation to him.

But his injuries, along with his right arm—which was still trembling and sending wave after wave of pain—reminded him that this young man, who looked so young, was a Powerful Foe on the same level as him!

Although Elder Wu had been completely outmatched in that first exchange with Ning Wangshu and had even been injured, he didn't believe he was truly weaker than Ning Wangshu.

After all, he hadn't yet used his true skills.

In his view, the reason he'd suffered such a great loss just now was simply that he'd been careless and underestimated his opponent, falling for Ning Wangshu's trick.

Once he got serious, Ning Wangshu might not be his match.

Little did Wu Changfeng know that Ning Wangshu had been merely playing around with him from beginning to end, without using even a fraction of his strength.

With this inexplicable confidence, Wu Changfeng took a deep breath, stared at Ning Wangshu, and slowly said, "Boy, don't get too arrogant. How could you, a mere junior, fathom my abilities?"

"I was careless just now, and you managed to gain a slight advantage. But I won't give you another chance!"

As he spoke, a flash of murderous intent crossed Wu Changfeng's eyes. His hands abruptly formed a seal, and he shouted, "Boy, prepare to die—"

The next moment.

Flames blazed everywhere.

In an instant, the flames transformed into a blazing Dharma Seal. Its