Although he didn't know what the spiritual energy control rate was, Chen Wen immediately analyzed that the power of the Piankong Palm is limited due to the meridians.

Yue Chen next to him showed a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and said to Chen Wen: "It's the last time!"

While speaking, his Netherworld Tiger condensed a huge energy bomb and smashed it at the test stone slab.

“190!”

Before they could marvel at the third attack of the Netherworld Tiger, everyone turned their eyes to Chen Wen.

After pondering for a while, Chen Wen said to Abao in his heart: "Dragon Subduing Palm, twelve times!"

If he remembered correctly, the spiritual energy of the Dragon Subduing Palm did not just wander from a meridian, and there was no limit like a palm that splits the sky.

Abao nodded, sat down on his hips, mobilized the power of his body and slowly waved his palm.

"Ao——!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar that seemed to be there and not be there, a surging spiritual energy emerged from Abao's body.

The next moment, a large amount of spiritual energy condensed into shape, turning into a translucent yellow dragon and rushed towards the test stone slab in the distance.

"That's the trick?"

"Dragon-shaped shock wave?!"

"Why did I forget that this iron-eating beast could do this trick?"

“…”

In a burst of exclamation, the Huanglong Qi suddenly hit the test stone slab, and the wall made of special materials even vibrated.

The numbers on the screen instantly became triple digits and continued to change rapidly.

After a while, the numbers on the screen finally stopped changing.

An amazing number appeared above.
Chapter completed!