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There was silence in the Dao Shenshi Square, and people's eyes were focused on the figure standing opposite Rong Lie.

I saw that his body was straight, like a javelin, and his eyes were only exposed, and his eyes were blazing.

People look at Wuchen like fools, and at the same time they are helpless, but they are secretly worried about Wuchen.

The face of the Dao God Palace was lost.

Nearly 10,000 newcomer disciples, the news of being swept away by just three people is afraid that it will soon spread throughout the Cangyun Ancient Kingdom.

Rong Lie took a look at the not thick aura on Wuchen's body, and felt that there was a little bit of spiritual dao martial arts, but it was not thick, not to mention that there was a huge gap with himself, even Sima Hengkong and others were inferior.

At this time, he finally understood why the new disciples of the Dao Divine Palace were so weak, such people could be ranked in the top four, and the strength of the others could be imagined.

"I'll take you three times too, what do you think?" Wuchen said in a deep voice.

The disciples of the Dao Divine Palace, but you look at me, I look at you, they all shook their heads.

Originally, everyone thought that this Chen Wu would go up and go up, just begging him to lose quickly, or to hold on for a while longer, not to lose too ugly.

How do you know that one of his spiritual disciples came up, and he said to someone, I will take your three palms first.

And the other party is the existence of Sima Flying with three palms.

Fools, madmen, at this time are not enough to describe everyone's feelings towards Wuchen, and even have a faint anger.

When Rong Lie reached his mouth, he swallowed it back, since someone sent his face up to hit him, how could he not stretch out his hand.

"Chen Wu, but you said it yourself?" Rong Lie asked.

"That's good!" said Wuchen in a deep voice.

"Then don't regret it!"

"No regrets!"

...

"Then don't blame me!"

Rong Lie's right hand was raised slightly, and with a light wave of his palm, Wuchen's figure flew upside down for more than ten feet, fell to the ground, and then remained motionless.

The two disciples behind Elder Scarface were stunned for a moment when they saw this, and then they both laughed at the same time.

"This guy didn't mean to be funny. The tall and thin young man said.

"Dead, dead! The other chimed in. Although there were only two people, the laughter was so harsh and sharp.

The faces of everyone in the Dao God Palace were extremely ugly, looking at the black dust that was still on the ground, no one paid attention to his life and death, only knew that all the faces of the Dao God Palace were lost by this person.

It's a shame!

At this moment, suddenly the figure of Wuchen moved.

I saw him holding on to the ground and getting up.

A little staggered to the front of Rong Lie, and said with difficulty: "First move!"

Due to the obscuration of the mask, everyone could not see his facial expression clearly, but the two bare eyes were extremely determined.

The entire Dao Shen Stone Square was still silent.

The drizzle is like silk, and I don't know when it will intensify.

The disciples of the Dao Divine Palace, who were filled with anger and depression, suddenly had a stagnation in their chests at this moment.

Everyone knows the power of Rong Lie's palm, and the result of falling on a spiritual disciple is even more conceivable.

Rong Lie raised his eyebrows, he had used at least seventy percent of his palm power just now, even a martial arts disciple at the peak of the Sixfold Martial Arts might not dare to take it completely.

This Chen Wu actually took it.

Rong Lie snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.

Wuchen's eyes narrowed, and through this subtle aura, he suddenly found that Rong Lie turned out to be the strength of the Wild Martial Eightfold.

Rong Lie's palm shook and slapped forward.

This palm is faintly roaring, and the strength is far better than the first palm, even if Sima Hengkong sacrificed the innate bronze hegemon, he did not take it.

There is no suspense!

"Bang!"

The black dust was slapped away again, this time flying out of more than twenty feet, and also fell to the ground.

"It's time to die. ”

"Haha, it's dead!"

"Haha"

The two people behind Elder Scarface, you say a word, I say a word, and say it loudly.

Everyone in the Dao Divine Palace was pale, speechless, and intuitively felt that a big mountain was pressing on their hearts.

The elder of the Dao Divine Palace shook his head silently, sighed, and was about to raise his hand.

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise.

"Huh???"

But seeing that Wuchen didn't know when, he stood up again and walked in front of Rong Lie again.

"The first... Two... Move!"

Wuchen's voice was dry and hoarse, like an old man.

If the first leaders still have a schadenfreude attitude and a watch-and-watch attitude.

Then the second palm seems to be something that people should look at sarcastically.

But this time, everyone fell silent.

Although Wuchen was at a disadvantage, he took it up with dignity.

Why laugh at him?

Wuchen's thin body, trembling slightly, stood there.

He, a spiritual disciple, received two palms that even the bronze overlord was about to be defeated, what kind of perseverance was this with?

Many onlookers lowered their heads, bitter and ashamed.

Standing in the middle of the scene at this moment, the crazy fool in their eyes, the person who they thought had lost the face of the Dao Divine Palace.

is such a person, who is standing there silently, bearing everything!

"There's one last move, let's get started," Wuchen said slowly.

His voice was not loud, but it gave Rong Lie an inexplicable pressure on the other side.

There was silence again, and it was only a moment before the storm.

Rong Lie's pupils constricted, and he realized that he seemed to be wrong.

Although this Chen Wu's aura is not high, just by virtue of him taking his two palms, this person is definitely not weak. And I don't know why, when he saw the other party's eyes, he had a faint feeling of palpitations, as if something was brewing in the body of the person in front of him.

But on second thought, what's the fun of really defeating a piece of waste?

Isn't it just right to scrap a good piece of material from the Dao Shrine?

Thinking of this, Rong Lie laughed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's over, the third move, finish you!"

Rong Lie took a step forward, and his arms were half-circled on his sides, bringing them together in front of his chest.

At the same time, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the peak aura of the Wild Martial Eight was undoubtedly revealed.

The old man Scarface and the two people behind him both smiled slightly when they saw this.

The hearts of everyone in the Dao Divine Palace suddenly sank to the bottom, you must know how strong the power of the eightfold peak of the mad martial arts is, and it is even enough to touch the threshold of Hou Wu.

What was even more stunned was that a layer of white mist appeared around Rong Lie's palm.

Seeing this, the Dao Divine Palace Elder's face changed greatly, "Treasure Rank Martial Technique, how is this possible?"

But at this time, it is too late to stop.

I only heard Rong Lie shouting: "Defeat!!" His arms burst out angrily and slapped Wuchen's chest.

Wuchen crossed his arms and blocked in front of his chest.

After a muffled sound.

The black dust flew out nearly forty feet.

As Wuchen struggled to his feet, bright red blood flowed from under the mask.

Bang!

A thunderclap,

Ringing from the depths of the sky.

At some point, the rain became heavier, and the wind lifted people's sleeves.

Just in the bitter, sighing, surprised eyes of the people.

With a low humming sound, a strong martial arts aura erupted from Wuchen's body.

The breath was like a flame, like a tornado, soaring into the sky.