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C1221 Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm



C1221 Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm

"Beg for mercy. Maybe I can still live!"    

    

The Chen Zimo did not even think before admitting defeat!    

    

However, Wu Dazhou, who had a fiery temper, did not agree with it.    

    

With a dark face, he said in a muffled voice.    

    

"Begging for mercy my ass! This bastard won't let us go! We might as well fight with our lives on the line! Perhaps, we might even have a chance to live!"    

    

Two different voices dumbfounded Liu Jingdong.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

"No, still surrender!"    

    

Chen Zimo and Wu Dazhou each had their own views.    

    

"This... let's fight with our lives on the line!"    

    

Liu Jingdong thought for a moment and chose Wu Dazhou's opinion.    

    

After all, compared to the unreliable Chen Zimo asking for mercy, Wu Dazhou's words were more or less possible to be realized.    

    

"Listen to me, do you all realize that this kid's attacks are all extremely strange, and they are all long-range attacks. This means that he might not be good at close combat. As long as we get close to him, we might have a glimmer of hope."    

    

Wu Dazhou spoke very quickly.    

    

Don't look at how thick he was, and how impatient he was. In fact, he had dabbled in all kinds of strategies.    

    

Those who did not understand him would most likely be confused by Wu Dazhou's appearance.    

    

However, Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong naturally knew Wu Dazhou very well. Hence, when they heard Wu Dazhou's words, none of them refuted him.    

    

Even the Chen Zimo, who had a disagreement with Wu Dazhou just now, nodded.    

    

Immediately, the three of them, one in front and two behind, formed an arrowhead and shot towards Ye Meng at lightning speed.    

    

Their speed was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning.    

    

"Fairy Child, be careful, this is the Swift Edge Thunder Formation!"    

    

Jiang Zixian, who was standing at the side, immediately cried out in alarm when he saw this.    

    

Although the Swift Edge Thunder Formation was only a simple three-man formation, when combined, its power was quite extraordinary.    

    

Not only could it increase the power of the Chen Zimo and the other two people in the formation by several times, their auras would also resonate with each other, causing their speed to reach an inconceivable level.    

    

Bang!    

    

The power of the Swift Edge Thunder Formation had obviously exceeded Ye Meng's expectations.    

    

He was slightly stunned, and a strong force came from his chest.    

    

It turned out that Wu Dazhou, who was the arrowhead, had already struck Ye Meng with his palm.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Wu Dazhou shouted with a ferocious expression.    

    

His palm strike was not a simple palm technique. It was a seventh-grade Emperor Grade martial skill, the Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm!    

    

The Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm was as powerful as thunder, its power astonishing.    

    

It was rumored that when cultivated to a profound level, a palm strike could even break a hole in the sky.    

    

Of course, this was a complete version of the Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm. What Wu Dazhou learned naturally could not be a complete version.    

    

But even so, this palm of his could easily split a mountain.    

    

When the Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong saw Wu Dazhou's palm strike hit Ye Meng, their hearts were filled with joy.    

    

Wu Dazhou's Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm was already terrifying to begin with. Now, with the addition of their spiritual essence, their power would probably break through the sky!    

    

"bastard, I'll let you be so arrogant. If I don't slap you to death with this palm of mine, my surname won't be Wu!"    

    

Wu Dazhou, who had a ferocious expression on his face, sneered in his heart.    

    

No one could resist this palm of his, especially with the support of the Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong's spirit energy. Even Jiang Zilan wouldn't dare to easily receive this palm of his.    

    

However, this little brat in front of him didn't dodge or evade his palm strike.    

    

Therefore, this child was dead for sure!    

    

With this thought in mind, a trace of delight flashed across Wu Dazhou's face.    

    

The Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong also smiled complacently.    

    


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