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Chapter 391

"Ah..." Facing this absolute strength advantage, this little girl's body immediately sank.

I saw her legs actually stepped into the ice, her little face suddenly turned pale, and her hands holding the copper stick were trembling.

In fact, she didn't have to bear the blow forcefully, but in order to save me, she still risked serious injuries and received the opponent's heavy blow completely. Even if she was injured, she was reluctant to let me get hurt.

"You dare to make trouble even if you are a little ghost. Wait until I deal with this little brat before I train you!" Lama Zhitong's eyes were scarlet red and he let out a vicious smile. Then he turned the copper stick, and a majestic force condensed and condensed.

The red light spread from the copper rod and hit Cai Lin's delicate body.

She is a ghost and demon, and it is difficult for her to resist the power of Buddhist thoughts. The moment she was swept by the rainbow light, she suddenly became unbearable in pain and let out a miserable cry.

Xiao Nizi frowned and endured it, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. If it had not been initiated by the green-faced tree demon, she would have been killed by the fragrance by now.

Looking at Cai Lin who was in extreme pain but still holding on desperately to intercept the attack for me, the anger in my heart reached its peak in a short time.

"Get out of the way!" I turned over and got up, only to feel a surge of heat in the lower Dantian area of ​​my abdomen. My numb arms were directly penetrated by this breath, boundless power rolled in, and my eyes became unbearably hot.

The moment I got up, I roared, hugged Cailing with one hand, held it up with the other hand, and cursed angrily, "You don't deserve to touch her!"

This anger surged out from the palm of my hand and struck the Zhitong Lama on the ground.

His face was expressionless, he held a stick in his right hand, and showed no reaction, but the majestic aura in his body was like a mountain torrent, overlapping with me.

boom!

The two forces collided with each other, and a huge repulsive force was transmitted into my hands. The hot breath also hit along the arms and poured into my body.

However, at that moment, an even more majestic heat rose up from my lower abdomen, along all the meridians, and accumulated on the palm of my hand.

The force of this air flow was so strong that it was far beyond my own level and limit, so strong that it was completely beyond my control and directly forced back all the damage the opponent inflicted on me.

I roared angrily, and with only one hand, I directly deflected the copper stick that Lama Zhitong was attacking. Then I slapped several palms in a row, stacking them up like crazy, threatening to smash this guy into pieces.

Bang!

The first palm knocked away the copper stick in the opponent's hand, and the heat surged back, canceling out the divine power condensed by the secret method in his body!

The clapping sound was like a thunderous explosion, and the monstrous Qi field rolled with it, causing the space to fluctuate, showing circles of water patterns, making a buzzing movement.

"How is it possible..." Feeling the powerful heat of this palm, the corners of Lama Zhitong's mouth finally began to twitch wildly, showing a look of doubt in life.

The world is changing too fast, beyond his understanding.

With one palm strike, we both stepped back. I exerted my left hand, hugged Cai Lin, and gently shook her delicate body away. Then I freed my hands at the same time. My left hand was cold and my right hand was hot, and I threw out the second palm.

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Even though Lama Zhitong wanted to push me away, it was too late. He could only throw away the copper rod, use both hands to block it, and continued to fight me hard.

boom!

The terrifying second palm directly caused the ice beneath our feet to shatter, exploding into vicious cracks.

He couldn't bear the power of my palm print, his cheeks flushed, he resisted the urge to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and quickly took a few steps back to offset the impact of the palm force.

However, Cailin had already spotted the opportunity. Just as I was waving my hands, the little girl had already mustered up her remaining energy and slapped her palms on the ice. The movement was completed in one go, and then the green cracks began to extend from the ice cracks.

The vines rose up in a complicated tangle, tightly entangled the lama's legs, preventing him from having any chance to retreat.

The third palm!

I roared in my heart, but my face felt numb for a while. I waved my hands again. Cold and hot, the two energies alternated wildly in my hands. They were like thunder and unrivaled.

Lama Zhitong was frightened. His face was covered with trembling muscles, and the corners of his mouth were twisted strangely. His hands kept trembling and his muscles spasmed. It was obvious that he was no longer able to hold my hands against me.

However, I didn't want to forgive this guy easily, so I pushed hard with my palm, making it impossible for him to dodge.

ah……

Amidst the roars, we fought again.

My hands met, and I mobilized all the energy. When this palm fell, I directly beat the opponent into autumn straw. His whole body floated in the air, fluctuating with the wind, and then fell steadily with a "bang".

It slid against the ice and flew more than ten meters.

Three consecutive palms drained all the strength from my body. When this guy was slapped away by me, I also felt that my feet were weak and unable to support me. I could only fall onto the ice with my butt and looked at my hands blankly.

, some don’t know why.

Does this power really belong to me?

To be honest, it was a bit difficult for me to adapt for a while. The power produced by the three palms before was far beyond the usual limit, and it was violently increasing almost geometrically.

This is not the power of the heavens that is received through the Nine-Character Mantra or after visualization, but the power that comes from my own body and is drawn from my Dantian.

However, how long have I been practicing? How could I develop such a huge aura in my Dantian?

I couldn't figure it out, so I closed my eyes and continued sensing. However, at this time, my Dantian was empty. The last trace of true power had been squeezed out, and I couldn't feel the existence of that majestic power at all.

I was very puzzled until I heard a sweet cry from behind, and then I hurriedly turned my head and hugged Xiaocai after she landed on the ground. My hands could not help but tremble.

I didn't care about whether my meridians were injured, but looked at Xiaocai, whose face was pale, and asked eagerly, "Are you okay? You must not get into trouble!"

Maybe my inertia was too explicit, but Xiaocai blushed, gritted her teeth and spat at me, saying bah, who do you want to care about, my little girl is fine, just rest for a while!

After hearing this, I was ecstatic, but at this moment there was a scream in my ears. I quickly turned around, only to see Chen Xuanyi in the fight with Qingfeng, using the Seven-Star Sword to penetrate the opponent's thigh, and then added a kick.

, kicking the opponent far away.

This time, we brothers spent all our money and each severely damaged a master of the other side, and the result was brilliant.

My body was so weak that I could hardly stand due to overdraft of energy. Chen Xuanyi was not relaxed either. He ran to me wiping cold sweat and gasped, "Lin Feng, how are you?"

I said it was okay and persisted in getting up despite Chen Xuanyi's pull. When I looked down, I saw Lama Zhitong and Qingfeng on the other side also getting up with difficulty.

In a big battle, the consumption of the four people was a little awkward, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Chen Xuan and I who won.


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