Chapter 953 Strength is the cornerstone of solving any problem
Looking at the horrified expressions of the people in the flower hall, Cao Zhenghai was also quite proud at this moment.
In fact, with his strength, it is not easy to use such a move. At least it must condense the strength of his whole body. Moreover, this move will definitely damage his vitality. He will have to rest for at least three months before he can recover.
He has no choice.
This is the first time he personally presided over the internal auction of the flower hall, and he was also responsible for it, but this happened.
First, the priceless Dragon Blood Wood was sold at a low price by him as scrap, and then two capable generals were killed. Then they came forward to win over him, but were rejected in person, which made him and the Cao family lose face.
Although the warriors present dared not say anything, he could feel that those people were no longer as awe of the Cao family and even him as before, and some of them had even shown signs of despising the Cao family, which really made
He couldn't stand it.
As the successor of the head of the Cao family, he could not let such a situation happen no matter what.
Therefore, it is urgent to restore the majesty of the Cao family and save your own face, and there is no need to hesitate at all.
In the martial arts world, strength is the cornerstone of solving any problem.
He had no doubt that the moment when he released his energy and slapped the sci-tied to death, the entire Cao family and all the problems he was facing now could be solved in an instant.
By then, his reputation will surely be greatly enhanced in the entire family.
Even in his opinion, if his elder brother knew that he had such courage, he might have returned from western Yunnan and would immediately pass the position of the head of the family to him.
Thinking of this, Cao Zhenghai was extremely excited, and the smile on his face could no longer be concealed.
He stared at Cyti deeply, sneered, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, I'll give you a chance. If you don't cherish it, then you can die."
After saying that, the green light in his palm suddenly flourished and instantly condensed into a palm of one meter-sized palm.
The palm was transparent as a whole, like a blown balloon, and even seemed to have signs of breaking at any time. However, because it was too large, the warriors in the Flower Hall were still screaming.
As for those peak external martial artists who have a certain understanding of the Qi, they were even more shocked and their eyes were almost glaring, and they all called the juniors beside them to hide aside.
Although they didn't know how powerful the handprint would be once it fell, they knew that it was definitely not something they could bear.
As for Chalun sitting next to the cycad, his face was even more shocked.
He had seen his tricks like Cao Zhenghai when he was in the southern territory. He was an internal force master from the middle level of their southern territory.
At that time, the opponent swung a punch and directly smashed an armored vehicle into pieces.
Although the breath that Cao Zhenghai swung this palm was a little worse than that of the middle-level in the southern territory, in his opinion, it was not much different.
Immediately, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, but immediately got up and hid aside. As for Cycad, he had no time to pay attention to it.
Although he also knew that once Su Tie died at Cao Zhenghai's hands, he would not live long, but he would rather die of poisoning than be slapped to death with one palm.
As a warrior, Chalun still has a chance to escape, but Cao Rongrong has been pressed on the chair by Cao Zhenghai's palm, unable to move at all.
Looking at the giant palm that fell down like the power of the sky, she was already desperate and could only shrink behind the cycad and kept making heart-wrenching screams.
Seeing this scene, a middle-aged man standing on the right side of the flower hall changed his face. He rushed forward and shouted loudly, "Rongrong, run quickly, give me your hand."
While shouting, he was about to rush forward to pull Cao Rongrong away, but at this moment the powerful wave of air had surrounded Su Tie and Cao Rongrong. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get close to him.
Facing this scene, Cao Yuanfeng felt his heart was bleeding.
As a father, the greatest pain is undoubtedly that he is powerless to watch his daughter face a life-and-death crisis.
After a moment of saliva, he knelt down beside Cao Zhenghai and begged anxiously: "Second uncle, please stop quickly, Rongrong is still there."
When Cao Zhenghai heard this, his brow frowned slightly, but he had no intention of stopping.
There is no way. With his current strength, it is really not easy to swing such a palm. If he takes it back, or stops, and wants to swing it, it will be too difficult.
What's more, he didn't know whether it would cause harm to the body if he rashly retracted his energy. If it affected his future cultivation, it would be really not worth the loss.
Although killing the juniors in the clan personally will have a certain impact on his reputation, after taking it into consideration, he can only do this.
And in his opinion, a mere child of a sidelines will die if he dies. Could anyone dare to seek revenge on him?
Immediately, he was too lazy to think about it anymore, but instead snorted and slapped it down with a palm.
"No...no!" Seeing the giant palm print falling down, Cao Yuanfeng screamed and then fainted.
The warriors standing beside the flower hall closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to see the tragic scene.
Although they are warriors, although their minds are different from ordinary people, and often regard human lives as grass, they are still humans after all. Seeing two young people being beaten to death, they still felt a little reluctant.
As for the old man named Zhao, he sighed repeatedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity. With his qualifications, if he can give him another twenty years, he may not be unable to enter the innate realm."
"It's a pity that he can enter the internal energy in his twenties. His qualifications and comprehension abilities are beyond the reach of heaven. Even if he cannot enter the innate in the future, he will at least be a strong man at the peak of internal energy, but..."
The middle-aged man sighed.
Then he continued, "But he is arrogant, scheming, and does not know how to adapt. I am afraid that even if he does not die today, he will definitely be in trouble in the future. I can only say that he is destined to be like this."
"Maybe." The old man surnamed Zhao sighed again, then turned his head and looked at Cycad again.
But soon, the expression on his face instantly frozen, and his old eyes were filled with a strong shock.
Just as he saw that the powerful palm print that Cao Zhenghai swung had already reached the top of the cycai iron head, and in an instant it was about to crush the cycai iron into pieces.
But at this moment, a blue light cover suddenly exploded around Cycad, blocking the palm print three inches in front of Cycad, and could no longer move forward.
"Amulet?" Seeing this scene, Cao Zhenghai was stunned at first, then smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "I want to see, what is your amulet used to block my full blow."
After saying that, he condensed his energy again and waved his palm towards Su Tie.
"Boom!"
Just as Cao Zhenghai swung his palm, the powerful palm print that had originally hit the sci-iron was as if it had hit a spring, and it actually slapped at Cao Zhenghai's door in the opposite direction...