But now, Fang Yu has also ushered in the trouble of happiness.

With so many magics, it feels very powerful. Which one is more suitable to solve the problem of the group of warriors in front of you?

"Anyway, you have to choose the ones that are weaker and try the waters." Fang Yu thought to himself, "There are eighteen experimental subjects in front of me now, and this kind of opportunity is rare. You must use a few more techniques to determine the degree to which I integrate into the world."

After confirming his idea, Fang Yu quickly chose a magic trick.

Dominating Palm.

This magic is created by Lin Batian.

After Lin Batian created his own magic, he was extremely excited to use Wanshuge, which specifically evaluated the magic grades, for evaluation.

However, the result was far from what Lin Batian thought.

The Domineering Palm, which took two years to create, only achieved a medium-grade grade.

Lin Batian was very angry at the time and thought he had been targeted by Wanshuge.

"My magic is so exquisite and powerful, at least it must be a top-grade! How could it be a middle-grade?" Lin Batian questioned the rank-level elder of Wanshu Pavilion.

"Your Supreme Dominating Palm. The magic trick is simple, and the circulation of the sky is extremely unsmooth. The most important point is that after our test, after using the magic trick once according to your magic trick, you can use more than two-thirds of the true qi! This is a fatal flaw and should be directly rated as a lower level. But thinking about my friendship with your master, I am willing to improve you to a higher level... As for whether you accept it, it won't matter to me." said the elder of the Pingjie.

Lin Batian was so angry that he was so angry that he told Fang Yu about the magic tricks, let Fang Yu try to run and test it.

But Fang Yu at that time could not integrate into the world, so he could not operate the Domineering Palm.

"The things that happened two thousand and eight hundred years ago can finally be verified today." Fang Yu thought to himself, "I want to see if you are so powerful in the Domineering Palm."

Fang Yu raised his left palm and pointed at the group of elite warriors below.

At this time, these elite warriors finally regrouped and launched an attack on Fang Yu again!

One of the martial artists in the Martial Saint realm took the lead, holding a long sword in his hand, surrounded by light green true energy, and rushed towards Fang Yu.

"Testing. It's you." Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern, and his left palm was aimed at the person rushing towards him.

"Phaeet of the Heavenly Palm."

Fang Yu silently recited the magic tricks in his heart, and at the same time circulated the true qi in his body.

"Swoosh!"

The moment the magic formula was completed, the air around him was instantly drained!

A huge power appeared in Fang Yu's palm!

A little golden light appeared in Fang Yu's left palm.

Then, the light shines!

"boom……"

Before this palm was slapped, the momentum was already extremely amazing!

"…Hurry…Run!”

Someone who was watching the battle below shouted.

This awakened the others from the horror and spread around like running away!

The pressure in the sky was pressing down from time to time!

At this time, the martial saint who rushed towards Fang Yu had a pale face.

"Ah...Help..."

The Martial Saint's eyes widened and wanted to turn around, but it was too late!

The next second, his whole body was instantly swallowed by the golden true energy blown out of Fang Yu's palm.

"Bang!"

Just like a nuclear bomb was launched, Fang Yu himself felt the huge recoil and was bombarded to fly up the sky.

"Boom..."

The true energy blasted out of this palm not only swallowed up the rushing martial saint, but also swept the seventeen elite warriors below into it!

The golden light passed through the sky and slammed into the open space below the stairs in front of the gate of the Sand Temple.

The ground collapsed instantly and gravel splashed!

This scene made the onlookers a hundred meters away scream in fear, as if the end of the world was coming!

They felt the vibration of the ground and the heat flow coming to their faces!

The representatives of the aristocratic families on the platform closer were crying and shouting to run to the lobby, and some of them were pushed to the ground by the waves from behind.

The golden light in the air lasted only two or three seconds and stopped quickly.

But these two or three seconds are extremely long for those present to witness it!

Too scary!

It's really terrifying!

Can such a blow be released by humans?

On the ground, smoke and dust filled the area.

Fang Yu in the sky could see that the square in front of the Sand Temple had turned into a sunken giant pit!

Fang Yu looked at the pit and raised his left hand again. Looking at his white breathing palm, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Damn... the domineering palm... I should have thought of it!"

Fang Yu gritted his teeth, and Lin Batian's hearty laughter seemed to ring in his ears.

The elders of Wanshu Pavilion are not wrong at all.

The Domineering Palm is a low-level magic!

No, this cannot even be called a magic trick.

This is actually a magic trick that can instantly condense a large amount of true energy in the palm of your palm and then blast it out!

If it weren't for Fang Yu, if it were other monks, the true energy in their bodies would have been drawn out by more than two-thirds!

Is this called a magic?

This is a mandatory talisman!

As long as you activate the magic tricks of the Domineering Palm, this palm will be uncontrollable and irreversible!

Fang Yu looked at the pit below and sighed.

Taking Lin Batian's self-created magic as a test was one of the biggest mistakes he had made in his life.

Now, the eighteen so-called elite warriors may not even be found.

In the distance, Qin Yao, who was almost flying out by the wave of air just now, had her only eyes exposed on her face, opened wide.

She stared at Fang Yu blankly, her mind was blank.

This...at the end...

How could such a casual palm be so terrifying?

Looking at Fang Yu's current expression, he seemed to be very dissatisfied...

Could it be that he still feels that the power of this palm is not powerful enough?

Who is this...

Not only Qin Yao, but everyone present at this time who witnessed the power of this palm were staring at Fang Yu in a daze.

Previously, they had been expecting that the Sand God would descend a will to punish Fang Yu.

But just now, they thought they had seen a blow from the gods.

In their imagination, the power of a god's palm is almost like this...

"Forget it...it's time to do a good job."

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, looked at Qin Yao on the eaves of Shashen Temple, and was about to fly over.

At this time, he suddenly swept to the entrance of the Sand Temple, Yuan Chenglong and others huddled beside the gate.

Fang Yu smiled slightly and flew towards Yuan Chenglong and others.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu landed in front of Yuan Chenglong, and the ground under his feet collapsed instantly!

Yuan Chenglong and his wife, Fu Yousheng and his wife, and Cheng Tianjiao.

These three represent people from the top Xidu family, and they were slumped on the ground, shaking all over, their faces as white as paper.

"Hey, how do you feel?" Fang Yu looked at Yuan Chenglong and asked.

Hearing Fang Yu's culture, Yuan Chenglong felt clever all over, and the ground under his butt was instantly wet with urine flowing out.

"I, I... don't kill me!" Yuan Chenglong cried and begged for mercy.
To be continued...