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C290 The third palm strike!



C290 The third palm strike!

The one who spoke.    

    

Most of them were from the Alchemy Guild and Chu Wuji.    

    

"Chen Er!"    

    

"Young Lord!"    

    

In the middle of the crowd, Xiao Cui and Xiao Shuang also looked at Xiao Chen with worried expressions.    

    

"Hmph, Xiao Chen definitely does not have any chance of surviving!" Chu Wuji said coldly.    

    

Many people in the surroundings were born in agreement. However, just as they turned around to look at the wall, their eyes suddenly froze.    

    

The finger of Xiao Chen, who was originally embedded into the wall as if he was dead, slightly moved.    

    

Next.    

    

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, coldly swept his gaze at Chu Wuji, and said with a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, even if you die, I won't die!"    

    

"What?" That fellow is actually not dead yet! "    

    

"He can't die even like this, what kind of monster is he!"    

    

Everyone was shocked!    

    

"What kind of monster is he?" Hai Ru looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief.    

    

Xiao Chen walked out from within the city walls and slowly walked two steps forward, stretching his slightly dislocated bones from the palm strike just now.    

    

Crackling sounds, like firecrackers, came out from Xiao Chen's body.    

    

The scene became even quieter.    

    

Everyone was staring at Xiao Chen in a daze.    

    

Xiao Chen took out a handful of Pills and threw it into his mouth, chewing on it.    

    

Even if his defense was heaven-defying, his HP had dropped to a very low level. It would be impossible for him to receive the third palm strike.    

    

Xiao Chen slowly recovered from the injuries of his body, but Xia Ancestor did not stop him, and only watched quietly.    

    

But Xia Ancestor's eyes flashed with seriousness. In that palm just now, he had used seventy percent of his strength.    

    

A strike with 70% of the strength of the 5th level of the Martial King realm, it seemed that it did not have much power.    

    

However, only those who had personally experienced it would know just how terrifying of a power this was.    

    

You could say so.    

    

Any Fighter below the Martial King realm who received such a palm would have no chance of survival.    

    

Even a low stage Martial King would be severely injured.    

    

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes and channeled the Nine Revolutions Divine Desolation.    

    

"Senior Xia, this time I will take the initiative to attack!"    

    

Xiao Chen's face revealed a smile, his battle intent shining as he stared at Xia Ancestor.    

    

Xia Ancestor was slightly startled, but immediately smiled and said: "Alright!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded …    

    

His figure disappeared on the spot with a swoosh.    

    

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised, and when the big hand behind him was about to reach his body, his body moved, and suddenly disappeared!    

    

"shifter!"    

    

Xia Ancestor laughed: "Good speed, but in front of absolute strength, any tricks are useless! If you are able to withstand my furious lightning palm without dying, not only the Xia Family, even the Xiao family would not find trouble with you. "    

    

As he said that, the True Essence in Xia Ancestor's body vibrated, his clothes puffed up despite the lack of wind, and a burst of crackling sounds sounded out from within Xia Ancestor's body.    

    

The Power of thunder started to flash around Xia Ancestor.    

    

Once the syllables had disappeared, the might of the palm strike was like the giant palm of a god, carrying with it berserk Power of thunder s, like the palm of a thunder god, unstoppable!    

    

The faces of everyone at the entrance of Imperial Palace changed drastically from being struck by this palm, and they nearly fainted.    

    

The Angry Thunder Palm was unleashed by Xia Ancestor, it was a hundred times stronger than Xia Zhengchun's.    

    

"If you can take my palm, not only will I not cause you any trouble, I will even betroth my granddaughter to you." Xia Ancestor's voice sounded once again.    

    

"Haha, Senior Xia, I'm definitely going to marry your granddaughter!"    

    

Xiao Chen laughed loudly, he did not retreat, but chose to advance instead. Sword Qi swept out, and the dragon's roar resounded, Xiao Chen unleashed all of his techniques, blasting towards the gigantic palm.    

    

"old man Xia's famous ultimate skill, the Angry Thunder Palm, is indeed extraordinary!" The Xiao family's and the Bai Family's Patriarchs all looked at the giant palm print with grave expressions.    

    

"Xiao Chen is dead for sure!" Hai Ru and the others looked at Xiao Chen as if he was a dead man.    

    

In the Heavenly Star Empire, there were probably less than five people who could handle Xia Ancestor's Raging Thunder Palm.    

    

"Blood Evil Demonic Fist!" Xiao Chen roared.    

    

All of the dazzling skills continuously exploded from the giant palm.    

    

Countless chaotic true essence energies mixed together with the power of annihilation, wildly scurrying about like a turbulent flow.    

    

All the Rankers made their move, forming a gigantic defensive shield, protecting everyone inside.    

    

At the same time, two silhouettes appeared on top of the city walls, protecting the Royal Capital.    

    

Xiao Chen had released all of his skills, but the Thunder Palm was much stronger, after shattering all of the incoming attacks, he immediately suppressed Xiao Chen.    

    

This palm seemed to have come from a god.    

    

Xiao Chen was struck by the palm in an instant.    

    

'Bang 'a muffled sound was heard, and Xiao Chen flew back quickly.    

    

It collided directly onto the defensive shield on the city wall.    

    

Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The armor s on his body shattered, and his body became covered with fresh blood.    

    

Xiao Chen leaned on the city wall and panted heavily.    

    

This was the real Martial King Expert. Compared to the Xia Ancestor, Xia Zhengchun was nothing like him.    

    

"Chen Er, how are you?" Xiao Batian's aged face was filled with worry.    

    

Leaning on the city wall, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and forced himself to raise his head. His bright red lips lifted into a smile, and he said: "Grandfather, I'm fine!"    

    

Xiao Batian smiled, "Alright!"    

    

"What!?" How is he still alive! "How is this possible!?"    

    


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