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Chapter 1137

Lian Shicheng's expression became even more serious when he heard Han Junli's order. Without any hesitation, he used a mysterious step under his feet, and transformed into afterimages.

"roar!"

Qin Yang looked disdainful. He had a soul, body skills, and special footwork that were of no use in his eyes.

So, he directly used the Vajra Lion Roaring technique and swept out at one of the residual images. The terrifying sound waves were sprayed directly like high-pressure air knife.

"sharp!"

Lian Shicheng shouted loudly, and then a magnificent momentum of heaven and earth suddenly came. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, with a magnificent momentum, like an avalanche.

Qin Yang saw that in Lian Shicheng's hand, a layer of golden light film that could be seen in the naked eye wrapped around his palms, which had a sacred meaning.

clang!

Lianshicheng's palm with a faint golden light grabbed the sound wave formed by the Vajra Lion Roar.

When this palm grabbed the void, a rumble of an ancient bell being pounded.

Lianshicheng retreated repeatedly, and every time he retreated one meter, he would till the ground, leaving a foot pit of more than one centimeter.

But what was shocking was that his palms were like the hardest steel, and they were actually connected to the sound wave without any scars.

Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned slightly. His Vajra Lion Roar Technique against a person was much more powerful than the diffusing type. In addition, the full burst of divine martial arts power was enough to directly blow up ordinary masters of the celestial beings.

But this Han family god was fine at all, and he was a little surprised!

"Iron Sand Palm?" Qin Yang said suspiciously.

Even if it is not an iron sand palm, it must be of the same type of kung fu!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to resist his powerful Vajra Lion Roar!

"Little friend's eyesight." Lian Shicheng's expression became more and more serious.

He was more shocked than anyone else, because although he blocked Qin Yang's Vajra Lion Roar, he had to know that he was a great master of the Heavenly Man!

Qin Yang is only at the peak of the great master, and he is so thrust that he can reach the threshold of the great master of the Heavenly Man.

It was already a very embarrassing thing that he could not beat Qin Yang to death directly, let alone be repelled by Qin Yang.

"Since you recognize my iron sand palm, you should also know how amazing my palm defense is, right?"

Lian Shicheng said in a deep voice: "My friend, the Han family in Donghai is a dominant force. You don't have to offend such a big force for a woman."

"I may not be able to win you today, but what about tomorrow? With my strength, I am not the best in the Han family."

"Listen to my advice, don't rush into this muddy water. There are countless beauties with such strength as you, who are willing to lower their eyebrows for you."

Qin Yang said lightly: "Senior is a great master, but when he says such unaware words, warriors should have a fearless and invincible heart."

"If you lose this kind of spirit, the road to martial arts will come to an end. It will be difficult to improve yourself in the future."

Lian Shicheng's expression changed. He seemed to be angry and said coldly: "It's hard to persuade the damn god. I'll give you a few words. Do you really think I'm going to do anything to you?"

boom!

The Shicheng carries a vast and vast trend, like the water of the Yangtze River, rolling in.

A strong wind blew towards him, Qin Yang's sleeves flew. Zhao Lingxi, who was behind him, looked shocked, and seemed to be stunned.

"I not only have iron sand palms, but also have another kind of palm skills. Come and try it!"

Lian Shicheng shouted fiercely, and then his palm condensed his terrifying power.
Chapter completed!
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