Chapter 1,080 Who are you?

"How could this be?"

Boss Qian turned pale with fright, tapped his toes, and immediately stepped back several feet.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he looked up and down at Ning Chen in disbelief.

"My inner strength sword is so condensed that it cannot be broken even by the same master at the peak. How did you do it?"

Ning Chen spread his hands: "If you want to learn, you can become my teacher and I will teach you."

In fact, he didn't use any special means, he just highly condensed his spiritual power to form a spiritual sword light.

The highly compressed sword light is many times stronger than Qian Lao's internal strength sword.

The collision between the two is like an egg hitting a stone, and it will break into pieces!

Hearing Ning Chen's words, a trace of gloom passed over Mr. Qian's face: "Good boy, you are quite capable! But I underestimated you before!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly jumped up, and his palms flew out wildly in the air.

"Then try this trick I have! Eighteen and six palms together!"

Grand masters have different methods, and even top masters have different areas of expertise.

When Qian was young, he relied on a pair of iron palms to dominate the world, so after he was promoted to Grand Master, he took palm skills as his specialization.

Soaked in special medicinal liquid every day, his hands have become as strong as gold and iron.

At this time, wrapped in inner energy, it was like two iron walls, slamming hard at Ning Chen.

However, Ning Chen did not dodge or evade, but still poked forward with one finger, directly colliding with Qian Lao's palms.

"Idiot! How dare you take this slap from me!"

Qian Lao laughed ferociously and clasped his fingers together, intending to scratch Ning Chen's wrist into pieces.

Among his opponents over the years, I don’t know how many of them ended up crippled because they despised his iron palms.

The moment he clasped his fingers together, he seemed to have seen the scene of Ning Chen wailing and falling down in agony.

But the next moment, there was a "chi" sound, as if something was pierced.

Mr. Qian's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes fell on his palms in horror.

I saw that the palm that collided with Ning Chen was forcibly broken by the force that penetrated Ning Chen's fingers.

There was a huge bloody hole on the back of the hand, and one could even see through it to the other side.

But Ning Chen's fingers were intact, still shining with a sharp cold light, stabbing towards him.

"How is it possible? How can your hands have such power?!"

Mr. Qian was immediately horrified. He suddenly volleyed in mid-air and used his strength to bounce up suddenly. His other hand condensed a giant axe of internal energy and slashed hard at Ning Chen's fingertips.

Bang!

The giant ax of internal energy struck Ning Chen's fingertips hard, but it seemed to have hit something extremely hard, and instantly collapsed and exploded.

Ning Chen's fingers continued unabated and pointed directly at the center of Qian Lao's eyebrows.

"Boy! Who are you? How can you have such strength?!"

Mr. Qian was horrified and stepped back, trying to avoid the finger.

However, Ning Chen seemed to be glued to him, following his steps closely, and soon forced him into a corner.

Under Mr. Qian's horrified gaze, Ning Chen's fingertips pierced the inner armor that covered his whole body.

"Um?"

Ning Chen frowned slightly and felt a weak resistance.
Chapter completed!