Chapter 331 Bloodline Extermination_1

"Trash! All of you, get out of the way!"

Seeing his subordinates being slaughtered like cabbages, Lu Zhantang was instantly filled with rage.

With a slam of the table, he soared up like an eagle spreading its wings, lunging toward Ning Fan.

"Boy! Prepare to die!"

Lu Zhantang struck with his palm, his formidable Inner Strength transforming into raging waves that surged forward.

Unfazed, Ning Fan responded with a palm strike of his own, channeling all the Spiritual Power he had just replenished with Spiritual Liquid into the collision.

Boom!

Their palms met, producing a dull echo throughout the hall.

Dust filled the air, and a figure was sent flying backward, slamming heavily against the wall before sliding to the ground.

The wall trembled slightly and then collapsed with a roar!

"Puh!"

Lu Zhantang slumped to the ground, spewing blood profusely, his expression feeble as he looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

"I, I was defeated... with just one palm?"