Grandmaster Zhitian did not use his fists. Instead, he chose to slap with his palm because this way… he could have a larger area of contact when attacking and also make the vibration caused by the attack stronger!
Grandmaster Zhitian's attack was not for hurting Lin Mo's vital points. Instead, he wanted to slap all the cells in Lin Mo's body to death at the cellular level!
'That sounds exaggerated!'
However, for a martial arts grandmaster, it was not difficult to slap every cell of a Silver Lunar Martial Artist to death.
"Genius? Demon?" Grandmaster Oda thought of Lin Mo's countless titles and smiled sinisterly. "No matter what height you can achieve in the future… War God? Extraordinary War God? Or even stronger? But you won't have a chance! Because today, you're going to be killed by me!"