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Chapter 80 Whose palm print is this?

"Yeah! The me I am today can defeat me in the daytime within ten moves." Guo Haowen said excitedly.

"Me too! And I made a breakthrough." Liu Hongli said with a smile.

"Well, let's eat first."

"You are geniuses to begin with, but among geniuses, you do not have any advantage."

"The mid-level warriors and senior warriors of the Eighteenth Army are elites in Wuhan University. Even the old students can't compare with you. You are still excellent." Sun Wuxing said with a smile.

After listening to Sun Wuxing's words, Guo Haowen and Guo Haowen looked at each other with proud expressions on their faces.

However, when they saw Sun Wuxing, they smiled bitterly.

"Compared to you, we are nothing but trash." Guo Haowen said as he ate meat.

Suddenly, a roar like a fighter jet came from the sky.

A strong wind appeared, startling Guo Haowen and the two of them.

"What? Who? Fighter?"

Guo Haowen exclaimed, they saw a black shadow in the dark night.

When they used the bonfire to see clearly the face of the visitor, their faces instantly turned pale.

"this……"

"What kind of monster is this?"

The barbecue in Guo Haowen's hand fell because his body was shaking.

When he saw it clearly, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body.

Who doesn’t know the flying mantis? This is a monster that is often reported in the news.

And it is also a famous existence.

Terrifying and brutal! This is synonymous with the Flying Mantis.

His reputation can be said to be the most famous among monsters.

At this time, Liu Hongli was speechless and completely stunned.

"sit down."

Sun Wuxing said with a slight smile, and the flying mantis sat down obediently and ate the barbecue, completely ignoring Guo Haowen and the other two.

Guo Haowen and the others did not recover for more than ten minutes.

They wanted to say something, but they didn't dare to say it at all.

Sun Wuxing did not explain this and asked them to recover on their own.

After the barbecue was finished, the flying mantis fluttered its wings and left, leaving Guo Haowen in shock.

"Go to sleep. If you are afraid, go to another place to practice."

"If you're not afraid, just live here." After saying this, Sun Wuxing entered his room.

After the second round, there will be three days of rest. At the same time, these three days are also the time for talents from major training camps to freely communicate.

Geniuses who have not participated in the competition can also challenge at will, and the situation once got out of control.

They are all geniuses, and no one is convinced by anyone, so naturally there will be red eyes.

The overall strength of the Nan training camp is really too weak. They lose more than they win.

The southern training camp recruits talents from major cities in the south. The south is close to the sea, and Tianhe Province is a large province near the sea.

Being located far away from the center of the human base, martial arts is not as prosperous as other places, let alone the southern part of Tianhe Province where martial arts is backward.

Three days later…

"Hmm. Where is this place? Why is there such a place in the South Training Camp?" Two figures stood on the road to the monster dormitory.

One of them has a face as white as paper, holding a folding fan in his hand and wearing a robe, revealing a sense of femininity.

Next to him is a servant, who is actually a high-level warrior at such a young age. His talent is not inferior to that of any genius from the four major training camps.

"Master! This is the monster dormitory of Nan Training Camp. I heard it is used to raise monsters."

"Before the Tianhe Province Ba Dao Martial Arts Training Camp was separated, this place was still in use." Maokai, the servant next to him, said.

"Well, there seem to be traces of human activity here. Go and have a look." This man with a feminine face is named Ouyang Xun. He is a disciple of the Ouyang family.

The two of them walked towards the monster dormitory.

At this time, Sun Wuxing went to the competition, and only Guo Haowen and Liu Hongli were left in the monster dormitory.

"It's true. It's obviously still in use." Ouyang Xun closed the folding fan and smiled slightly.

Maokai immediately stepped forward and opened the iron door.

The iron door opened, and Guo Haowen was immersed in the palm of his hand.

He kept slapping and waving his hands. It was simple and unpretentious.

But there is a mysterious artistic conception in him that is constantly condensed.

This scene made Ouyang Xun and Maokai's eyes light up.

"It seems that this southern training camp is quite good. There is such a genius in palm skills. He is almost condensing his palm skills." Maokai couldn't help but admired.

"He is nothing, the palms left on the wall are terrifying." Ouyang Xun put away the folding fan and looked shocked.

His eyes were fixed on the palm on the wall, which was domineering and terrifying.

The impact that the palm print brought to him shook his mind.

"This is definitely left behind by a palm master."

"Compared to the old monsters in the family." After saying that, Ouyang Xun stepped forward.

"Step aside!"

Ouyang Xun said in an absolutely domineering tone.

Guo Haowen felt the terrifying pressure and was stunned for a moment, not daring to move.

Ouyang Xun looked solemn and reached out to touch the palm print. The next moment, an invisible wave of energy surged, making Ouyang Xun feel horrified.

He snorted coldly and pushed his palm forward.

His body trembled, and a wave of air surged out from the soles of his feet.

"Although it is only 10% of the palm's power, the foundation is so strong! The artistic conception is so profound that it is rare in this world!" Ouyang Xun's heart was in turmoil.

This palm intention is extremely terrifying.

"Which of your teachers left this behind?" Ouyang Xun said, looking at the palm prints.

Guo Haowen was stunned and subconsciously said, "The monster left it behind."

"Monster? Who is it?" Ouyang Xun looked at Guo Haowen curiously.

Guo Haowen was stunned again, then thought about it and said, "Sun Wuxing."

"Sun Wuxing?"

Behind him, Maokai showed a surprised expression.

"What? Do you know him?" Ouyang Xun turned to look at his servant Maokai in surprise.

"I don't know him, but I've heard of him. He's a freshman, and he was walked in the first round."

"He caused the fight a few days ago." Maokai thought for a while and said.

"Freshman? Impossible!" Ouyang Xun said with his eyes widened, and he had an expression of disbelief on his usually calm face.

A first grader has such a mastery? He is ashamed of himself.

The reason why he felt the terror in the palm was because he, Ouyang Xun, also possessed the artistic conception.

Palm power! A 10% peak palm power, and it was this peak palm power that made him one of the family's future overtime workers. He became an unparalleled genius.

Now, he met a genius who was just like him, even more terrifying. He couldn't believe it.

He knows better than anyone how difficult it is to comprehend the artistic conception.

"Let me see what kind of monster this is." Ouyang Xun stood in front of the palm print and waited for Sun Wuxing to arrive.

Guo Haowen didn't dare to speak, and Liu Hongli didn't dare to approach either.

This Ouyang Xun is frightening, and his aura is not inferior to that of ordinary teachers.

Guo Haowen and the others were secretly shocked and guessing because of their kingly aura.

"Isn't this guy a war king? That would be too scary."

"This cultivation talent monster is incomparable." Guo Haowen secretly admired him.


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