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Chapter 382 But that's all!

After learning about Zhuo Buwei's current strength level, a deep sense of worry appeared in Xiang Diemi's eyes.

Originally, she felt that she and Chen Xuan were more than enough to deal with Zhuo Buwei.

Now it seems that he is completely arrogant. Zhuo Buwei is about to break through the vein-fighting realm and enter the Hidden Dragon List. All the ancient warriors on the Hidden Dragon List are monster levels, and they are definitely not something they can deal with.

When practicing ancient martial arts, every time you make a breakthrough, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds, so although Zhuo Buwei is at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, dealing with ancient martial artists at the first few levels of the Body Tempering Realm is like cutting melons and vegetables.

Xiang Diemi is completely out of confidence, so she can only choose to stand with Chen Xuan and advance and retreat together. At worst, she can die here with Chen Xuan, which is better than being forced to marry Zhuo Buwei.

Chen Xuan glanced at Xiang Diemi, saw the shock and worry in her eyes, smiled, and said casually: "The hidden dragon list is nothing great."

Huangfu Jianling is the tenth-ranked ancient martial arts genius on the Qianlong List. He is many times stronger than Zhuo Buwei in front of him, and he has surrendered to Chen Xuan.

As Zhuo Buwei's cultivation level is not even qualified to enter the Hidden Dragon List, how could Chen Xuan care at all?

Zhuo Buwei sneered and shook his head. When the boy heard the existence of the Qianlong List, he was still arrogant and disdainful. He had lost his mind. He had completely lost interest in this frog in the well in the secular world.

It's time to kill this ant!

"Boy, die!" Zhuo Buwei's entire man suddenly surged with murderous aura, and an extremely bloody smell emanated from him, making it so pungent that everyone in the hall could not breathe.

I don’t know how many lives I have been infected to accumulate such a strong smell of blood!

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Buwei suddenly raised his right hand, and the rolling true energy gathered from his whole body to his palm.

A subtle sound of wind suddenly became rumbled and thrilling in a few seconds, like a roar of wind and thunder, coming from Zhuo Buwei's right palm!

"Feng Lei is angry, Yun Long appears! Boy, let you see the power of my Zhuo Family Feng Lei Palm!"

As soon as Zhuo Buwei finished speaking, the sound of wind and thunder made the sound of wind and thunder so that the people in the hall who were not strong quickly covered their ears and were full of shock. This was the first time they saw Mr. Zhuo use the power of the Wind and Thunder Palm than the two Zhuo family members just now!

When Zhuo Canghai saw that his son took action, he fully utilized the essence of the Fenglei Palm. Such a method would definitely be irresistible.

His anger was slightly reduced. If Youzi was so provoked by a small ant in the secular world today, it would be nothing. When Zhuo Buwei became famous in the ancient martial arts world in the future, who would dare to tell what happened today?

On the other hand, Zhen Guofeng's face turned slightly pale, and he could only watch with his wife, his daughter's boyfriend was buried.

They are insignificant and cannot resist the Zhuo family at all.

Xiang Diemi's eyes were only determined, she wanted to accompany Chen Xuan to fight Zhuo Buwei's attack.

In the midst of lightning, Zhuo Buwei's right palm had already fallen, wrapped in a fierce wind, like a thunderclap, slashing straight at Chen Xuan's sky spirit cover!

There was a bloodthirsty and cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth. Just you, a slutty ant in the secular world, dare to step on the Zhuo family?

Moreover, he also wanted to take away his eldest son Zhuo's woman.

Now he wants Xiang Dimi to witness it with his own eyes that this kid was photographed to pieces and would not be left with any corpse!

Chen Xuan looked stern and had a calm breath. He did not underestimate Zhuo Buwei's strength, especially this Fenglei Palm that reached the pinnacle.

When he defeated Huangfu Jianling before, he used his fairy spirit.

Now, his fairy energy cannot be activated, and he can only rely on his physical strength to resist Zhuo Buwei's palm.

Chen Xuan did not take it lightly and would not have any fear.

Zhuo Buwei's fierce palm power contained strong true energy and poured down. Chen Xuan clenched his fist with his right hand and went up to meet him!

Rumble!

It was like a thunderous sound that exploded in everyone's ears!

Then the wind blew and roared in the hall, causing everyone to retreat.

Afterwards, the wind and thunder stopped and the whole audience was silent.

The two people in the focus, Chen Xuan and Zhuo Buwei, both stood there with a serious expression.

Xiangdiemi has been rejected by the wind and thunder, and she can't get involved at all.

Her strength is too different from these two people, and going up to help will make Chen Xuan restricted him.

Seeing that both of them were unscathed, everyone in the hall was shocked and could not believe their eyes.

Chen Xuan actually took such a terrifying and powerful palm!

It's so incredible!

Although the eight major families present are not real ancient warriors, their strength and vision are far beyond ordinary people.

They could not see that Chen Xuan had any true energy in his body. Every time he made a move, he was just based on his physical strength. He was neither a master of Qi Realm in the secular martial arts world nor a warrior in the ancient martial arts world. How did he take the palm of Mr. Zhuo?

Chen Xuan's performance completely exceeded these people's cognition.

Zhuo Canghai finally showed surprise. He thought that his son could kill Chen Xuan instantly on the spot, but how could he expect that Chen Xuan would be completely unscathed!

This ordinary young man has a strong body, no less than an ancient martial artist at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm!

Zhuo Buwei was also deeply surprised. The palm he was determined to win was not made any contribution. It was too weird, too evil, too unbelievable!

"The Wind and Thunder Palm, that's it!" Chen Xuan slowly lowered his arm and said relaxedly.

Zhuo Buwei's power is indeed very strong, and the Fenglei Palm Technique blessed by the true energy of ancient martial arts is even more amazing, but he resisted it with his physical strength alone.

Now, Chen Xuan has judged how far it is from Zhuo Buwei's strength.

Zhuo Buwei was useless in his palm and was so humiliated by Chen Xuan. His surging anger instantly filled his chest, and his face was as ferocious as the evil spirit of Shura because of his anger. The next moment, he once again used the mad and fierce palm technique like storm and thunder, and slapped Chen Xuan!

Chen Xuan's eyes were as deep as the stars. No one noticed that there was a faint flash of golden light in his eyes, as if it could penetrate everything!

"Zhuo Buwei, I will kill you, and it is enough to use worldly martial arts!"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, his hands were as closed as a seal, round and wishful, and seemed to move slowly, but in fact, the circles contained supreme power, just like a vortex that could swallow the giant wheels on the sea.

As soon as Zhuo Buwei's palm power touched the circle formed by Chen Xuan's arms, he suddenly felt an irresistible terrifying force sweeping over, and his palms were soon completely out of control.

In shock, Zhuo Buwei had no time to react and watched his palm power rebound and imprint on his chest.

puff!

A long blood mist blew out from Zhuo Buwei's mouth!

The next second, he knelt directly on the ground, his arms lowered, his face pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with endless horror, shock, pain, and incredible.
Chapter completed!
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