Although Shang Shanbiao is an eighth rank, and he has been reaching the eighth rank for a few years, after all, he has been trained in the martial arts hall and has not experienced life and death killing, so although he has brought pressure to Trumen, it is far less pressure than Xu Jinwu has brought to Trumen.

So even if Shang Shanbiao exhausted his moves, Truman was still at ease.

He didn't even use the Golden Bell Jar, relying entirely on the strong flesh brought by the iron cloth shirt and the Beidou Liutu that was sent to the extreme.

This first-class true qi gap that seems insurmountable to ordinary people has been completely smoothed out by Truman's two moves.

Shang Shanbiao was undoubtedly very angry, he was dignified and eighth-class, and he couldn't solve this little seventh-class in the first place.

He looked out, and the spectators were pointing.

True Qi completely exploded without reservation, and Shang Shanbiao's speed and strength skyrocketed again.

This man has already become a problem, and he wants to solve this problem quickly.

It has been thirty years since the establishment of the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall, and in the hearts of these spectators, they are invincible.

This myth is to be perpetuated today.

He's going to do everything in his power to perpetuate this myth.

The smile on Truman's face became even bigger, if the other side kept using the strength just now, then today's training can be said to be useless.

Looking at the smile on the other party's face, Shang Shanbiao's eyes widened angrily.

What does the other party mean by this, making fun of him?

I was an eighth-class, and I was teased by him as a seventh-class, and I didn't take it down for a long time, how would I think of him if someone knew about it.

He put his hands in his hands and walked out towards Trumen again.

The hands that came at him fluctuated with more restless true qi, making Truman understand that the other party obviously no longer kept his hands.

The Immortal Dharma Sutra surged wildly, and his dantian became a tireless pumping machine, sending true qi to his body.

His body emitted a thick heat while emitting a trace of smoke, as if his body was burning.

At this moment, Dacheng's iron cloth shirt was finally completely used.

Looking at the other party's body that emitted white mist, Shang Shan Biao smiled contemptuously, he didn't think that the other party's defensive weapon could block his proud palm.

Cold Mountain Palm!

Shangshan Martial Arts Hall can be ranked as one of the pinnacle martial arts.

As soon as this exercise came out, it caused an uproar, and the apprentices talked about it.

"It's the palm of the cold mountain."

"Cold Mountain Palm? Is it the palm of the hall owner who solved the previous kicker with one palm ten years ago?"

"It's that palm technique, the second hall master has even used this martial arts, it seems that this ghost king is going to become the turtle king."

"Turtle King, haha, it's a good name."

"Turtle King? I'm afraid that the turtle king won't be able to become it, how powerful is the second hall master's palm, if he wants to become the turtle king, then he has to have his life. ”

"yes, yes."

.......

The words of the surrounding apprentices naturally entered Truman's ears.

But he had no time to care about it at the moment, and his face under the mask became solemn.

The other party's palm is hugely powerful, and I don't know if this Dacheng iron cloth shirt can resist it.

But he still didn't want to use the bell jar.

......

The Cold Mountain Palm was menacing, forming a huge white ice palm in front of Shang Shan Biao's palm.

This white ice palm not only came extremely fast, but at the same time it spread out with an even more severe cold air.

The first thing Truman's body came into contact with was this chill.

The cold air rushed to his body, and even he felt a trace of cold even when he fully activated the iron cloth shirt.

He regretted it a little.

I regret not using the bell jar.

But at this time, there is no regret about taking the medicine, because the palm after the cold has arrived.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering noise sounded in the wide arena.

Then the white mist rushed out and dispersed.

The apprentices were obviously unable to resist the hot and cold mist, and they panicked and mobilized the true qi in their bodies, and retreated again and again.

The people were protected by the apprentices, and they were retreating.

In an instant, they were far enough away.

Looking at the martial arts arena covered by the hot fog, the apprentices were talking again.

"How's it going? How's it going? ”

"What else? That ghost king must have disappeared. ”

"Hanshan Palm, I don't know when I will be able to learn such a powerful martial art?"

An apprentice next to him rolled his eyes and said: "Although the Hanshan palm is powerful, but it falls into the hands of your fourth-class, that's it, the really powerful is our second hall master, he is a genius, I heard that he reached the eighth rank at the age of thirty-five." ”

Hearing him say this, someone immediately shouted: "The second hall master is amazing!" ”

"Second Pavilion Master!"

"Second Pavilion Master!"

For a while, the apprentices present all shouted.

In the process of the apprentices' support, Shang Shanbiao also slowly walked out of the white fog.

The sun was pouring down, and there was a little light on his body.

Like the light of a victor.

Watching the second hall master walk out of the white mist, the apprentices' momentum was undoubtedly greater.

They cheered in unison to celebrate that the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall had dealt with another kicker.

Listening to the cheers around him, Shang Shanbiao smiled and waved his hand at them.

At this time, it is naturally impossible for him to show his specific situation.

......

The apprentices only knew that the second hall master walked out of the white fog.

Knowing that the second hall master was so powerful that he beat a kicker.

But what they didn't know was that the hands of the second hall master behind his back were trembling slightly.

I don't know that the true qi in the main body of this second hall has already been exhausted, and the current second hall master can easily defeat him even if he is any apprentice on the scene.

Shang Shanbiao couldn't show this, he held his body and stepped forward in two steps.

"This kind of thing happened to my Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion today, which made everyone laugh, thank you for paying so much attention to our Shangshan Martial Arts Hall, now that the perpetrators have been defeated, everyone will disperse."

Shang Shanbiao had a smile on his face and said to the people who were watching the excitement on the side.

There was no excitement to see, and after people complimented them twice, they left the place one after another.

In a few moments, the crowd was gone.

Watching the crowd disperse, Shang Shan Biao sat aside.

The apprentices were all gathered together.

"Second Pavilion Master, are you okay?"

Shang Shan Biao shook his head, pointing to the figure that was still lying on the ground after the white mist dissipated, He said: "I'm fine, you go and see him, if you die in our Shangshan Martial Arts Hall, we won't be able to explain to the yamen." ”

After Shang Shanbiao finished speaking, he said lightly: "But he shouldn't be able to die." ”

As the person concerned, he was well aware of the strength of the other party's defensive techniques.

He recalled how he felt just now, and his palm hit the opponent's body as if it were hitting a steel plate.

This feeling made him decide that it was impossible for the other party to die under this palm.

"Ahh

Just as Shang Shanbiao was recalling, there was a shout coming from not far away.

He hurriedly looked over, but saw the apprentices who had just been commanded by him trembling backwards.

And in their field of vision, a figure slowly stood.

"Whew."

The figure exhaled.

"That's it?"