Departure

Feng Xiu assumed a stance and performed a set of Thunderclap Palm.

Thunderclap Palm was not much different from the previous fist intents. It followed a path of fierce, overbearing power.

The palm art had eight forms, corresponding respectively to eight layers of Thunderclap Force, as well as a breathing technique.

After reaching the Hall-Entering Realm on the panel, the sixth form, which had previously been somewhat sluggish and awkward, could now be executed smoothly and fluidly.

Pushing palm, cleaving palm, sweeping palm, chopping palm—each move came at his fingertips.

The sound of howling tears rang without end.

Wherever his palm wind reached, fallen leaves still uncleared from the flagstones were swept into the air, exploding into tiny fragments halfway up.

And that was not all. After synthesizing and integrating Supreme Attainment martial arts into himself,

his sense for controlling force had reached a level of minute precision, and his transitions between different forces had improved enormously.

"Right now, on the surface, I'm an Eight Forces expert. But in truth, my true core forces are only two."

"The force of Five Force Fist, and the Spring Rain Force of Spring Breeze Step."

Originally, Feng Xiu's strength had been supported solely by the force of Five Force Fist. With the exquisite integration of Spring Rain Force,

circulating other forces became far easier.

"Hah~"

After a while, Feng Xiu withdrew his palms and stood still. His lungs contracted slightly as he exhaled a stream of white, turbid breath.

"Fine palm art."

A crisp voice came from beside the distant rockery. Feng Xiu turned to look.

Zhou Xiao wore a fitted azure outfit, her gaze fixed on him.

She was playing chess with Huang Jiaojiao beneath the pavilion.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao's gaze, despite sitting there, was not lingering on the board, Huang