Facing the astonishing aura of King Lin, admiration flashed across the eyes of the Luo Sect Master as he indifferently said, "What a pity."
As he spoke, his body turned into an afterimage, reaching out in a grab, instantaneously akin to a comet streaking across the sky, giving a sense of transcending the bonds of time and space.
This grab was both fierce and fast.
Ordinary Refining Internal Masters, if caught by such a grasp, would either die or be crippled.
King Lin was met with this grab and raised a hand that was as flexible as a tongue, reaching the epitome of agility.
Even Xu Qing, witnessing this scene, would be compelled to exclaim in admiration at King Lin's Ox Tongue Palm movement.
King Lin's entire body was pulsing with formidable Kung Fu, yet, upon channeling it through the Ox Tongue Palm, it transformed into ultimate softness.
And yet, it was different from the Luo Sect Master's Taoist Soft Palm which was the utmost yin and softness.
