Just when many people thought that the hat-bearer would admit it, the hat-bearer suddenly stood up and said, "Try it, just try, the Shura palm print is just a chicken and a dog!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding warriors were in an uproar, this person really dared to provoke Bai Huanshan, and many people followed suit, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

The elders and disciples of Linlang Villa were all stunned, their brows were tightly locked, no one expected such a change in the good display link.

"What kind of system?" an elder cursed in a low voice, but at this time, the crowd was noisy, and they were all encouraging the people to fight.

The hats also "lived up to expectations", and they got up from the table and flew slowly towards the center of the square!

Bai Huanshan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he couldn't imagine that this person would really dare to fight him.

Bai Huanshan calmed down, although he was very confident in his strength, but now that one hand was seriously injured and his combat power was damaged, he had to get serious.

Fortunately, Bai Huanshan sensed it carefully, and found that the aura of the hat man was not very strong, and judging by the position he was doing, he was a young martial artist, and he was not very old, so he was sure to give this guy a lesson that he would never forget.

At this time, the crowd was full of voices, and the young people were excited, and even the bad elders of the various forces stroked their beards and chuckled, very interested in this scene.

The elders of Linlang Mountain Villa looked at each other, caught off guard by this sudden fight.

Bai Huanshan was at home, his momentum rose sharply, and he said loudly: "Since you are so confident, let you know that Shura's palm print is powerful!"

Before the words fell, Bai Phantom Mountain had already rushed out, and his left palm shot straight out, and the power of the mixed yuan surged, and the qi waves rolled, sweeping towards the sharp blade like a mountain and a sea!

Everyone immediately quieted down and watched the battle closely, the Shura palm print is the secret of Linlang Villa, and its power is extraordinary, no one dares to despise it.

But the man with the hat was indifferent, and slapped it out with a palm, and he heard a muffled sound, and the Shura palm print was instantly shaken away, and the waves of qi and yin qi were blown away!

"What?" everyone exclaimed, expecting that there would be a dragon fight, but they didn't expect the hat man to break the Shura palm print with an understatement, which is amazing!

At this time, everyone tended to think that the hats were the younger generation, but there were very few of the younger generations who could do this, and everyone couldn't help but start to guess the identity of the hats.

Bai Huanshan's eyes froze, and he was taken aback in his heart, although he only used a single palm, but just now he used eighty percent of his strength, how could it be broken so easily?

Bai Huanshan was furious, his face was solemn, he represented Linlang Villa in this battle, and he couldn't be defeated no matter what, otherwise he would definitely become a laughing stock.

As soon as his mind moved, Bai Phantom Mountain let out a low cry and rushed up frantically, and the power of the mixed yuan surged out, shooting with all his might!

Shura's palm prints flew all over the sky, and in an instant, all the front of the hatper was enveloped, and at the same time, the footwork of Bai Phantom Mountain turned sharply, and the palm prints were layered on top of each other, as if many people were besieging at the same time.

Seeing this scene, many warriors' hearts shook, their eyes lit up, and they admired it.

The elders of the various forces also took this rare opportunity to guide the disciples and comment on the gains and losses of both sides.

"You see that the power of the White Illusion Mountain Mixed Yuan is strong, and he used the killing style of the Shura palm print, and what is even more amazing is that he has comprehended the method of fusion of the two artistic conceptions, this palm can be said to be perfect, even if the old man uses it, it is only like that......"

"Master, what about the hat-taker, how is he?"

"Hat-to-man...... The strength of his palm just now was fierce, but he couldn't see his cultivation from this palm, but even if his realm was higher than that of Bai Phantom Mountain, he would definitely be in a hurry under such a siege, and it was impossible to resolve it calmly like just now!"

An old man was ordering his disciples, but at this moment, he heard a bang, and the White Illusion Mountain flew straight upside down!

"What just happened?" said the old man, stunned.

The disciple was stunned and said, "The man with the hat dodged the palm prints in the sky and slapped his palm on the chest of Bai Huanshan......

"How is that possible?" the old man's face was hot and unbelievable.

But this is indeed the case, many people can see it clearly, the footwork of the hat man is exquisite, the speed is extremely fast, and he actually rushed out like lightning in the gap of the palm print, and the white fantasy mountain that won was completely defenseless and was hit in the chest with a palm, and blood sprayed wildly!

"Bang!"

Bai Phantom Mountain lay on the ground softly, his body twitched slightly, and he was completely incapacitated.

The audience was calm for a while, and then the hat man said lightly: "Shura's palm print is just like that......"

"This ...... Is he provoking Linlang Villa?"

"Can't it, what kind of existence does Linlang Villa have, isn't he dying?"

"But then again, who is he?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the people in Linlang Villa were furious and unbearable.

"What a crazy boy!" Qiao Lun strode forward, furious.

After seeing Qiao Lun, everyone immediately lifted their spirits, Qiao Lun's strength and prestige are high, and he is still above the four masters.

"Shura's palm print, unfortunately I will too, I'll meet you!" Qiao Lun said coldly, the black qi condensed in his palm, it was Shura's palm print.

Qiao Lun was already a powerhouse in the Divine Formation Realm, and the power of Shura's palm print in his hand was unimaginable, and the disciples of Linlang Mountain Villa suddenly became excited and overjoyed.

The hat man was indifferent, he couldn't see his expression, he just hooked his hand at Qiao Lun and said, "Don't talk nonsense, just let the horse come!"

The elder of Linlang Villa was silent, obviously acquiescing to Qiao Lun's approach.

Qiao Lun danced with his palms, the black wind was pervasive, and there was a faint sound of gusts of wind and thunder, which was Shura's palm print!

Qiao Lun's eyes are cold, as the leader of the young generation of Linlang Villa, he has the capital to be proud, and he will attract the attention of the Quartet as soon as he makes a move.

But at this moment, the hat man suddenly greeted him!

A slap was simply and directly slapped, breaking the layers of Shura palm prints in an instant!

"What?" Qiao Lun was suddenly startled, he thought that this person was stronger than Bai Phantom Mountain and had not yet stepped into the God Formation Realm, but at this time, it seemed that this was not the case!

Without thinking, Qiao Lun suddenly appeared behind his wings, and decisively used the winged god shape!

But at this moment, the slap of the hat man was unstoppable, and he had come to the front!

Qiao Lun's eyes widened, and he shook his wings wildly, but it was too late, his throat was sweet, and he was suddenly struck by lightning, and he was slapped upside down and flew out!

At this moment, the audience shook!

Qiao Lun is a double powerhouse in the God Shape Realm, which is already enough to be comparable to an elder-level figure, but he still suffered a big loss in the hands of the Dou Lisa people, and he didn't even have time to use the God Form, which surprised everyone.

At this time, the audience was silent, everyone in Linlang Villa was dumbfounded, and a bad premonition floated, and everyone seemed to be smashing the field......

Sure enough, the hat man looked at the people in Linlang Villa, and said loudly: "Shura's palm print is just like that......"

The people in Linlang Villa were furious, and the warriors of other forces were speculating about the identity of the hatholder.

The warriors who originally thought that the hats were the younger generation of warriors all dispelled their thoughts at this time, thinking that the hats should be elder-level figures.

In the distance, the elders of Linlang Villa whispered, although they didn't know what they were talking about, but their eyes were not good, and they were all staring at the hatholders.

(End of chapter)