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Chapter 1137 I am the Grandmaster

As soon as he heard the words Chen Kun, Yang Dahua and others changed their faces. This was the great elder of the Blood God Association, and the strongest existence in the entire Blood God Association except the president Youming Qingtian.

He actually came here in person?

Luo Qing is his disciple, and he is already in the innate realm. What about him?

You have already practiced to the legendary sect realm, right?

"It's just that his skills are not as good as others!" Ye Xiu's expression was very calm compared to the nervousness of Yang Dahua and others.

"Skills are not as good as people? Hahaha, it makes sense. Since that's the case, I will take you all, you have no objection, right?" The man who claimed to be Chen Kun looked at Ye Xiu and sneered.

"No objection, but the question is, can you take us?" Ye Xiu sneered.

"Boy arrogant..." Seeing Ye Xiu's ridiculous smile, Chen Kun sneered, and with one hand, a palm print condensed by the true energy instantly appeared above Ye Xiu's head, and directly slapped Ye Xiu with a palm.

Seeing the huge handprint, Yang Dahua and others all looked pale. For the warriors above the internal strength, no one had seen them except Huang Xingjia before.

But even Huang Xingkai has never seen such a terrifying attack method.

Gathering energy from the air, even the instructor in the army did not have such a way. How strong is this guy?

Looking at the palm print that was slapped at Ye Xiu like a hill, Huang Xingkai had only one thought in his mind. Can Ye Xiu stop it? Once he couldn't resist it, not only might he be photographed to pieces, but he might be photographed like himself and others beside him, right?

In the horrified eyes of several people, Ye Xiu just took a step forward, and then punched the palm print that fell on the head. The palm print that condensed with true energy shattered instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Yang Dahua and others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Master Hengzheng is indeed extraordinary.

Now it seems that with Ye Xiu here, even if the other party is from the Blood God Association, there is no need to worry.

"Haha, it turns out that he is really a master of horizontal training. But do you really think that if you polish your body to the level of a master of horizontal training, you will be really a master? Today, Japanese seats will let you know the strength of a real master..." Seeing Ye Xiu smashing his palm print with a punch, Chen Kun was not surprised, but instead, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The moment he finished speaking, he had already soared into the air, jumping over Ye Xiu's head like an eagle, and slapped Ye Xiu directly with a palm.

A palm print that was as solid as the essence appeared again above Ye Xiu's head. The aura of this palm print became thicker and more domineering, and even the entire palm print was filled with a bloody light.

It seems like this is a clutch extending from hell!

Huang Xingkai and others' faces had long turned pale. The breath of the palm print was tightly pressed and they couldn't breathe. This was definitely not a palm that an ordinary innate master could wave.

Thinking of Chen Kun's words, this great elder of the Blood God Society was actually a powerful sect realm.

Can Ye Xiu, a real sect powerhouse, just a master who practices horizontally, resist this palm?

In the crowd, Luo Qing's mouth had a sarcastic smile. This time, his master took action himself. What if you reach the level of Master of Highness of Highness?

This blood demon clutch from his master can shatter the power of the steel chariot and practice the master? It is just a joke in front of a real master.

The blood-colored palm prints were getting closer and closer to Ye Xiu's head, and the powerful aura made everyone around him unable to move at all, as if there was no other way except waiting for death.

Only Ye Xiu sighed at this time: "I have never said that I am a master of horizontal training!"

Chen Kun, who was falling to Ye Xiu, was slightly stunned.

Yang Dahua and others were also in despair. Isn’t the master of Henglian? How can I resist the attack of this master master?

In just a moment, Ye Xiu had already posed in an ancient boxing posture, and then punched him out.

The true energy that had been suppressed in the body erupted instantly like a volcano. A fist that was extremely domineering and terrifying instantly soared into the sky, like a dragon, rising from the abyss.

It is Pan Long who ascends the Yuan!

"Boom..." With a loud bang, was it like the essence of the blood-colored palm print shattered by this fist force? Then the violent fist force hit Chen Kun's heart. On the spot, the elder of the Blood God Association who had barely stepped into the Grandmaster's realm with the secret technique of the Blood God Association flew out and flew into the sky full of stars. Seven-Eight Chinese                                                                                                                                                                                                            

Everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide at this moment, and they all looked at all like ghosts, incredible.

A master of the grandmaster level was actually shocked by this kid's punch?

Luo Qing felt even more dry mouth and his whole heart was about to pop out.

As for Chen Kun who flew to the sky, his eyes were so shocked that he was about to glar.

But before he could react, Ye Xiu's figure had already bounced up to the ground and instantly came to his head, stepping onto his heart with all his strength.

Chen Kun was in mid-air and had no way to dodge. He could only mobilize the true energy in his body, stretched out his hands, and protected him in front of his chest.

With a loud "bang!", Ye Xiu, who had sent the ancestor dragon to come to the world, stepped on Chen Kun's body with a fierce footstep. Chen Kun's arms could not bear such force at all, and it broke directly. The violent true energy poured into Chen Kun's body. The two of them were like a meteor, falling from the sky at full speed, smashing hard in the center of the depression, and smashing a huge pit on the spot.

Chen Kun's eyes were full of horror, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I am a master myself!" Stepping on Chen Kun's chest, Ye Xiu looked at Chen Kun with a high apology and sneered.78 Chinese All Network                                                                                                           �

Chen Kun's eyes were full of despair. At this moment, he knew that the other party was a master or a master with extremely strong strength. He forced himself into the sect by relying on the secret techniques of the Blood God Association. In terms of combat power alone, he was even worse than some extremely powerful Nine-level geniuses, and he was even less likely to be his opponent to such a real master.

But this kid is so young, why is he a master of the sect realm?

He wanted to ask for mercy, and wanted to tell Ye Xiu that this was a misunderstanding. He wanted to tell Ye Xiu that as long as he was letting him go, the Blood God Association could ask Ye Xiu to be their vice president. However, Ye Xiu did not give him a chance to speak again. Another Canglong Breaking the Sky was knocked out, and he directly hit his head with a punch.
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