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Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting the Emperor and Martial Artist He Family's Ancestor He Lian (2) (Ticket ~~~)

"I can't? this time, let's see if you still say I can't!"

At the moment when the martial qi collided, He Lian's gray beard swayed back and forth, and the eyes that had flashed scarlet red had enough confidence to say loudly.

At the same time, He Lian also threw out the palm that had made a full seventy-seven and forty-nine gestures!

The moment it was thrown out, this palm overlapped with the palm that was about to collide with Xiao Bei and exude martial energy...... Xiao Bei also felt it immediately, the martial power covered by this palm was a bit big!

At the moment when He Lian's two palms coincided, He Lian's martial energy, which was originally about to collide with his own martial energy, multiplied like a gushing!

In contemplation, Xiao Bei also secretly strengthened.

The countless swords that were simulated by martial energy, all of them were full of light...... The martial energy on the tip of the simulated sword has already reached an incredible level.

What's more, the number of those simulated swords is innumerable, which is also destined to be how much the martial energy scattered on the tips of each sword will change and how strong it will be if they are all gathered together!

He Lian, the ancestor of the He family on that side, finally changed his face, and his arrogant intentions suddenly became dim, and his originally rampant face had become a little panicked!

This is because He Lian, the ancestor of the He family, found that his arrogance made him at this moment, and he could not take back a moment that could only move forward, and he would be hit by a blow that was more reckless than a few years ago when he was about to die of Shouyuan!

This kind of mentality made He Lian's moves, in addition to panicking, coldly use the already fast-flowing vitality again, and stimulate some skills!

I hope that with this, just this palm, will give Xiao Bei the strongest blow to the strong man in the black robe!

Therefore, under this addition, the certain regular nature of the martial arts that has been shown to be expressed has also been better after it came out...... That's a huge palm print!

And that's just part of a complete palm print!

This incomplete half of the palm print is about half the shape of a normal person's palm, with five fingers, none of which is complete.

The thumb is only about one-third of the complete Cheng dù, and the other four fingers, because they are all longitudinal and upward, are even more missing, and according to the length of the fingers, they are all only one-fifth of the complete Cheng dù.

Therefore, the whole palm print looks very shocking!

It can be said that this is, the crippled palm!

The dilapidated appearance looks quite a bit tragic and majestic...... As soon as the palm print appeared, Xiao Bei was shocked by the indescribable tragic and majestic artistic conception revealed by the palm print!

It is a palm print that can only belong to the strong!

The broken palm prints of the many, many stronger than themselves!

Xiao Bei had never seen a martial arts powerhouse above the emperor martial artist, but Xiao Bei was subconsciously sure in his heart that the secret technique of this remnant palm was definitely the secret technique of the martial arts above the emperor martial artist!

He Lian is just an ordinary emperor martial artist, so that kind of charm can't be hit, if he can use the entire secret technique and use this kind of exercise, then the broken palm will definitely be more imposing, and the breath will definitely be more tragic and majestic......

In short, with this hand, He Lian was also able to make such a great power after making seventy-seven and forty-nine gestures, Xiao Bei couldn't believe it...... "This is definitely a secret technique, a secret technique of the anti-heaven level, this technique, I want to get it!"

Xiao Bei's face under the face scarf, at this moment, became tight!

The palm print is already whistling.

And the reason why Xiao Bei has the psychology to get this secret technique is because of the power carried by this whistling palm print - it is obviously used by He Lian, who is not of high level among the emperor martial artists, but this palm print has a lot of things attached to it, which can be compared with the attack of his own simulated sword!

If this is not a heaven-defying level secret technique, then there is absolutely no strong martial arts...... The simulated sword used by Xiao Bei collided with the palm print!

"Boom!"

Full flood!

With that point as an explosion wave, the entire air in this place was filled with the power of the innate vitality of the riot, like a pool of water, which was violently stirred up by a thick stick, and a small whirlpool appeared!

The "hiss" sound of breaking the air all showed how big the explosive force was just now!

Xiao Bei's complexion naturally won't change too much.

After all, this is nothing more than an evenly matched collision, and Xiao Bei ...... But in this impact, not all the strength was used!

Xiao Bei believes that as long as he uses all his strength, he will definitely be able to take He Lian down in one fell swoop!

On the other hand, He Lian, who originally thought that with this broken handprint, he would be able to hit Xiao Bei and even seriously injure him, at this moment, his face was colorless, and he was normally a pale face, but now, it was already miserable!

He knew that he was not Xiao Bei's opponent!

Unless, he is not afraid that the body that is already constantly losing, and the exercises obtained in exchange for Shouyuan will be overdrawn again, and his life will be used to the extreme again, and the price of not being able to live for years will become stronger!

Standing with his hands behind his back, Xiao Bei's eyes exposed outside the scarf stared at He Lian who had changed his complexion tightly, ready to start again...... "Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiao Bei felt three familiar breaths coming towards the neighborhood.

The reason why the breath of these three people feels familiar to me is because the people represented by these three breaths are the three people who were adjacent to him when they were drinking "Snow Ridge Tea" in the inn just now.

That young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his two servant-like middle-aged men of the Imperial Martial Artist in market clothes!

The three of them are really coming to Hefu.

It's just that I don't know what the attitude of these three people is, what their intentions are to come to He Lian, whether they are helping He Lian and He Jia, or, like themselves, they are coming to He Lian's house and provoking!

Put away the gong, because Xiao Bei, who has strong strength and is not afraid, in the young man who is still some distance from himself, and the young man of the Junpin martial artist in the distance in the air flickered and looked at his empty space, and his brows furrowed.

Xiao Bei's brows furrowed, but the young man on the other side did not change his complexion.

And Xiao Bei was almost certain at this time that this young man and the two middle-aged emperors and martial artists who followed him like servants should not have come to help He Lian, the ancestor of the He family.

I can't say it, they are also people who have enemies with the He family.

"Let's go, you all go!"

After He Lian entered the He Mansion with the other two middle-aged Emperor Martial Artists, He Lian hurriedly shouted to the people of the He family who were still on the ground.

At the same time, He Lian also directly urged He Qi and the others around him to retreat quickly.

It can be said that it is even better than the vigilance against Xiao Bei.

And He Lian himself, his eyes were a little scarlet looking at the strong man Xiao Bei had turned into, and at the same time, he also looked back from time to time to pay attention to the three people who came here.

"Senior, I didn't mean to come to disturb, it's just that he ......" The twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man of the Junpin Martial Arts came to the vicinity of Xiao Bei and He Lian as if he was in a leisurely manner, and said to Xiao Bei.

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