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Xiao Chen and Geng Chi also became serious, the two of them working together could barely defend against He Yuan's attack, the situation instantly changed.
"It would seem that I must be serious too. Although it is still immature, it is rare for me to encounter an opponent that is on par with me. Allow me to become stronger here."
Behind him, it was as if a devil god that could destroy the world had appeared. Following the constant flipping of his hands, it seemed as if countless hands had appeared, making him look like a Thousand-Hands Demonic Buddha.
With a flip of his hand, he sent a palm strike towards He Yuan. Even though it was just a slap, it seemed like countless hands were coming at him.
The pain from his palm caused He Yuan's expression to turn serious. What terrifying strength. He did not dare to let his guard down and focused all of his attention on the fight.
"Heaven Decimating Style huh." Xiao Chen muttered, he was using the Heaven Decimating Style, although Xiao Chen knew it, he did not plan to use it.
But when Geng Chi and He Yuan fought at their full strength, Xiao Chen had completely forgotten about it.
"I say, have you two forgotten about me?" As Xiao Chen spoke, his gaze changed and he activated the seventy-two transformations. Xiao Chen's arms swelled up like a gorilla's arms, filled with explosive power, and he suddenly joined the battle.
He Yuan's gaze froze once again. This kid.
"I thought you were going to use your trump card." He knew that Xiao Chen and Geng Yan had fought each other for a month with the Heaven Decimating Style, and with Xiao Chen's innate talent that he had displayed, mastering a few ultimate skills would definitely not be a problem. He had thought that Xiao Chen would use them, but to no avail.
"To say something arrogant, we don't even need to use our trump cards to deal with the two of you." Xiao Chen said, his attitude was arrogant, his words were equally arrogant.
"How arrogant." Zhang Xuan said.
"He's indeed arrogant." He Yuan said.
Geng Chi and He Yuan looked at each other. In the next moment, the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding as they attacked Xiao Chen at the same time, one on the left and one on the right. Their attacks were ferocious.
Just a moment ago, they were still fighting with He Yuan with all their might. In the blink of an eye, it had once again become a fight with He Yuan and He Feng working together against Xiao Chen.
"Damn, no wonder there aren't any injuries at all. With their cultivation, I'm afraid that the Capital can't stop them."
The tall youth and the others who were standing outside had fear written all over their faces. The feeling of unfairness and gloating had long been forgotten. They could only imagine the miserable ending that would have befallen them if He Yuan and the others hadn't appeared.
When they thought of this, they felt somewhat relieved. They did not expect He Yuan and his men, who had been beating them up, to have the ability to block guns.
The three of them were of equal strength, and even after fighting for more than two hours, they were still unable to determine the victor. Even the three of them were sweating, and they could not afford to be distracted.
Right at this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed in the distance. No one saw clearly what happened next, they only saw Xiao Chen and the other two fly out, and at the same time, a frail and frail figure appeared. It was Steamed Bun.