The practice cliff on the mountain behind Tianning Temple, "Hey... Hah..."After two powerful shouts, two stones the size of a square table shattered.

Cast the newly learned Vajra Palm, and smashed two hard big stones into pieces, hating the sky and couldn't help but be very proud.

I have been worshipping in Tianning Temple for nearly a year, and after some hard practice, not only my spells have been quite exquisite, but even my mana has been very strong. Fang Cai used his eight success forces to urge the Vajra Palm, and he actually smashed the two extremely hard granite pieces easily.

"Looks like I've already achieved a little success in my spells, and I'm going to be among the top masters!" thought Hatian proudly.

On the other side, a female disciple of Xiuwai Huizhong glanced at this side with a little admiration, which made the already very proud hater even more beautiful.

Although this woman's appearance and figure are not as beautiful and enchanting as Nan'er and Birong, she looks gentle and weak, and she looks a little moving.

In the face of such an audience worthy of hard performance, Hate Tian naturally has to show off his housekeeping skills again.

After looking around, Hatian found a boulder the size of a palanquin, "Just use it as an attack target, and then use it to cast a Vajra palm!" Hatian thought.

He wielded his mana and was about to swing his palm, only to find a man standing behind the boulder. The man held the boulder tightly in both hands, as if trying to lift it.

Although this boulder weighs thousands of catties, it is not difficult for people who have learned the magic of Xuanmen to lift it.

The man held the boulder for a long time, but he could not lift it.

After waiting for a long time, Hatian finally couldn't help it: "Friend, take it!" he said with half contempt.

I don't know if it was because he was too engaged, but the man didn't react to the words of hating the sky.

"Friend, take it!" Hatian's voice was much louder than the last time, and there was not only contempt in his tone, but also displeasure.

The man still didn't respond.

"Is he asleep?" thought to himself, and stepped forward. The man was holding the boulder gently, as if he was not trying to lift it up, nor was he thinking about anything.

He heard what the haters said, but he didn't pay any attention to him!

"You're looking for death!" Seeing that the man was ignoring his existence, he couldn't help but be angry. He summoned his mana and used a Vajra palm to attack the man.

After refining the Vajra palm for more than half a year, there are thousands of catties of power in the palm of the hating sky.

He hit this palm, even the tall and strong fatal boxing master Hu Dali couldn't resist it, and the person in front of him, who was much thinner than Hu Dali, if he didn't dodge it quickly, he would definitely be more than lucky.

As soon as he waved out his palm, he felt that a strong hurricane seemed to be born in his palm, like the man pushed it over, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart, "If you don't dodge again, you can only die!"