Master Jiaye shouted angrily and increased his skill by 10%.
Facing Master Jiaye's violent palm, Liu Chen did not retreat but advanced, and also struck out with the same palm.
boom!
Two palm prints collided in the air, and their figures separated instantly.
Master Jiaye's body thumped and took five big steps back before he stopped.
Liu Chen's body remained motionless.
Once you take action, the decision will be made.
"Take my two palms and I won't kill you until you die." Liu Chen chuckled.
Just now, he only used 30% of his strength, but Jiaye could no longer catch it. With the next two palms, he was confident that he could kill Jiaye directly.
Liu Chen would not show mercy to the people of Tianzhu, no matter he was a monk or a soldier.
After Liu Chen finished speaking, he directly took out his palm.
As soon as he moved his palm, a palm print instantly shot out from his palm, with overwhelming power.
This palm print is made of pure internal energy, and only a strong person with extremely strong internal energy can make it.
When Jia Ye saw this, his expression suddenly changed.
Liu Chen can form a seal with one palm, which shows that Liu Chen's inner strength is much stronger than him.
He finally believed what Liu Chen said when he said that even their leader couldn't finish ten moves under him.
Because their leader's inner strength is only 10% higher than his, and he can't form a palm seal yet.
After the shock, in a panic, Jia Ye quickly raised his palm to greet him.
boom!
This time, Jia Ye was directly blown away by Liu Chen's palm.
While his body was still in the air, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
boom!
Jia Ye's body hit the wall of the hall, and the wall collapsed due to him.
Miller and Jati who were standing next to them were so frightened that they almost peed when they saw this.
At first, they swore that Jia Ye and other top ten masters would definitely be able to kill Liu Chen easily.
Unexpectedly, Liu Chen almost killed Jia Ye, the strongest among the top ten masters, with just two palms!
Western King Liu Chen, how terrifying his martial arts are!
"Everyone stop it!"
Gaye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and yelled at the other monks.
Seeing this, all the monks threw away Xia Yi and others and rushed towards Jia Ye.
Xia Yi and others did not pursue him either.
Two middle-aged monks helped Gaye up. Gaye looked at Liu Chen with a pale face and clasped his hands together: "Donor Liu, Lao Na is no match for you, Lao Na admits defeat!"
"Okay, since you have admitted defeat, I will not embarrass you, but after I go back, I will tell your leader that from now on, if you Tianzhu God Sect members dare to step even half a step into my territory in Daxia, just let me know
, I will definitely go to your religious sect for a walk. Maybe if I am unhappy, I will just let the Tianzhu sect disappear."
Liu Chen chuckled.
The expressions of Jia Ye and others changed drastically, but no one dared to disobey Liu Chen.
They also saw the scene when Liu Chen severely injured Jia Ye with one palm. Liu Chen's martial arts was simply beyond their imagination.
"Amitabha, Lao Na will definitely bring the donor's original words back to the leader!" Gaye held back his internal injuries and saluted Liu Chenheshi again.
"Okay, you can go." Liu Chen waved his hand and gave these ten monks a chance to live.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the Tianzhu people, Jia Ye and the others were mostly people from the Jianghu, and he was too lazy to kill them all.
"Thank you so much, donor."
Jia Ye saluted Liu Chen again, turned around, and strode out of the hall with a few monks.
Miller and Jati both looked desperate as they watched the top ten masters of the Tianzhu Cult lose and leave.
Especially Jia Ti, Liu Chen never wanted to let him off the hook before.
