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Chapter 242 Foundation Establishment monk! Lin Xiaoyang requests to fight!(2/2)

Below his knees, the ground cracked and rocks flew everywhere.

The knees of his jeans were frayed and blood spilled out.

Strong winds surged around her, the bluestones shattered, and the earth turned upside down. Upon closer inspection, there was an obvious footprint appearing around her, which was ten feet huge and sunk half a meter into the ground.

If she hadn't had the body-protecting Qi, she would have been torn into pieces at this moment.

Liu Mengyao was sweating profusely, her shirt sticking to her skin: "Qin Fan, why is this person so strong?"

Qin Fan whispered: "Qi-refining monks use true energy, and foundation-building monks use true essence. True essence is far beyond what true energy can match. With a snap of your fingers, you can tear steel, break a ten-foot-long boulder, and chop a car into pieces."

Two pieces."

"The difference between Qi refining and foundation building is more than dozens of times. Just like Hong Gou, he is not a peerless monster and cannot be defeated in a fight."

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Liu Mengyao's heart trembled: "Is the foundation-building monk actually so powerful? Lin Xiaoyang is in danger!"

On the square.

"Is this... a foundation-building monk? He's so strong, I was stepped on by him!" Lin Xiaoyang showed a crazy smile, his fighting spirit was completely aroused, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Feng Pingjian said coldly: "I still need a Taoist companion, please stay with me from now on."

"roll!"

Lin Xiaoyang snorted coldly and struck the ground with a palm. Thunder and lightning exploded in a radius of ten feet. She took the opportunity to fly back thirty feet with fierce fighting spirit, "Take my palm! Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

boom!

The woman raised her hand and struck the sky with a palm. Thunder and lightning surged in the palm of her hand, intertwining into a thunder and lightning palm print, which quickly enlarged and slammed into the sky.

Her thunder palm quickly expanded in the sky, stretching thirty feet across and covering hundreds of meters, causing thunder and lightning to surge.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Feng Pingjian raised his foot, lowered it gently, and stepped on the thunder palm.

boom!

The strong wind gushing out from the soles of his feet shredded all the lightning in an instant.

"interesting!"

Lin Xiaoyang's beautiful eyes were scorching, and her expression was cold and compelling. She turned into a bolt of lightning to avoid the terrifying whirlwind formed by the kick, and appeared in another area. She raised her hands, and hot flames shot out from her palms.

"Blowing Fire Technique!"

Lin Xiaoyang took a deep breath and blew out the endless fiery red flames from his palms. In an instant, the flames swept across the sky, thirty feet in length, and the terrifying temperature spread to two hundred meters away. Most people felt like they were trapped in a furnace.

The air becomes so hot that it can burn your lungs.
Chapter completed!
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