C1222 One Slap to Death
C1222 One Slap to Death
Ye Meng lowered his head to take a look. Wu Dazhou slapped his palm and shook his head. He sighed and said.
"What?"
The smile on Wu Dazhou's face froze when he heard the childish voice.
Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong's proud expressions also stopped.
The three of them all revealed an expression of "f * cking Husky.
Such a shocking power, a palm that could split a mountain, was actually unable to do anything to this child?
What the f * ck, could this child's body be made of iron?
The three of them were shocked and furious. Their entire bodies were in a terrible state!
Jiang Zixian and the others were even more stunned. The wind was blowing chaotically!
"Fairy Child is actually so terrifying, even daring to receive the Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm head on?"
"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots. They actually dare to use force in front of Little Brother? Don't you all know that Little Brother is the incarnation of a martial artist?"
Shen Hongye saw what was happening and laughed at them without any restraint. While he was speaking, he also flattered Ye Meng.
"Old Shen, keep a low profile!"
When Ye Meng heard this, he said happily.
"Yes, Little Brother!"
Shen Hongye nodded his head in agreement.
The two of them harmonized with each other. Jiang Zixian and the others were tongue-tied and did not know what to say.
"This baby will also let you have a taste of my palm."
Ye Meng glanced at Wu Dazhou and said in a childish voice.
After his voice faded, he struck out with his small palm.
Looking at Ye Meng's small palm, which had lost all of its energy, Wu Dazhou instantly came back to his senses. He couldn't help but laugh coldly in his heart.
It was indeed out of his expectation that this kid could withstand his Rushing Thunder Heaven Devastating Palm. However, if this kid wanted to use such a soft and seemingly powerless palm to deal with Wu Dazhou, he was afraid that it would be a fool's dream.
Wu Dazhou was very confident in this point.
After all, he was better at defense than offense.
The Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining Technique he practiced had made his body as tough as metal, and could be called a copper head and iron arm.
In the entire Rainbow Region, no one could surpass him in terms of defense.
Even the only two Air Controlling Realm experts in the Rainbow Region, Jiang Zilan and his brother, were far inferior to him in terms of pure defense.
"Dream on!"
"Don't know what you're talking about!"
The Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong knew the power of Wu Dazhou's body like the back of their hand. Therefore, when they saw Ye Meng overestimate himself and slap his hand, they sneered in their hearts.
Bang!
Wu Dazhou, who had underestimated Ye Meng and didn't even care about Ye Meng's palm strike, didn't even think about dodging it.
Therefore, Ye Meng's small hand hit Wu Dazhou without hesitation.
In the next moment, Wu Dazhou felt a majestic force rushing towards him in an instant.
His internal organs seemed to have been completely shattered into pieces. His eyes were full of stars, and his ears were buzzing.
"Pu!"
Wu Dazhou felt a sweetness in his throat, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood contained the fragments of a few internal organs. Ye Meng's palm had really shattered all the internal organs in Wu Dazhou's body.
"Humph! I now possess the strength of a thousand cauldrons. With just my strength alone, I can kill you!"
Ye Meng thought proudly upon seeing this.
"I never thought that it would be like this..."
The organs in his body shattered, and Wu Dazhou's life force quickly faded away. He muttered to himself, and then he fell to the ground with a loud bang. His aura was completely gone.
"This..."
The remaining Chen Zimo and Liu Jingdong were so shocked that their souls almost left their bodies. A gust of cold air rushed from the bottom of their feet to their heads.