Chapter 177 Divine Palm

In three months in the Dafan Lei Domain, Zhuo Yuhan used the Canglongjue crown to devour Dafan Qian refining thunder, refined his body day and night, and finally realized the second layer of the mystery of the body - copper and iron bones.

Hong Xiao's knife fell down. First, it was weakened by 50% of Zhuo Yuhan's Bajiquan, and the remaining 50% of the power fell on him, which was difficult to cause substantial damage to the latter.

Every time you understand the mystery of the body, the body will change dramatically.

"Good job, boss."

Zhuo Yuhan walked back to the place of Yuhua Gate, and everyone immediately gathered over, with admiration in his eyes. Everyone can see the strength of Hong Xiao, a real viscount master. However, such a Xuanmen master was seriously injured by the latter without touching Zhuo Yuhan's sleeves.

This strength must be admirable.

Whether it is Ye Lanshan, the whole nation, or other Yuhua people, an idea comes to mind at the same time. The gap between himself and Zhuo Yuhan is getting bigger and bigger, and the latter makes it more and more difficult for everyone to see through. It seems that there is no difficulty or despair in front of him. He can always do what no one can do.

"Ha ha, practice well. No matter how powerful I am, it won't help. Yuhua Gate is a whole.

Although Zhuo Yu's cold tone was calm, he felt very comfortable and useful when he heard it in everyone's ears.

To be fair, Zhuo Yuhan and everyone are not close to each other, let alone friendship. Everyone gathered together, which not only did not bring any help to Zhuo Yuhan, but also caused a lot of trouble. But the former has never care about them and never looked down on them.

Originally, they should have no status here, and were oppressed and humiliated by the nobles. But all this has changed because of the teenager in front of us.

It was Zhuo Yuhan who found their dignity and self-confidence. Therefore, everyone has no other ideas about the former except admiring and forgetting life and death.

The battle continued, but good luck did not always surround Yuhuamen. In the end, in the first round of the competition, Yuhuamen still eliminated three people.

The first round of competition will soon end, and the survival of the fittest is destined to eliminate 185 people, which is not the winner of this competition. The remaining 185 people began a new round of draw and battle.

In this round, one person is destined to be empty. Fortunately, Ye Lanshan drew a round ticket in the middle.

"In this round, I see what else you have to play!"

Zhuo Yuhan glanced at the sign in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he narrowed his eyes and said to himself faintly. Zhuo Yuhan believes that the people of Xuanmen will certainly not let go so easily.

The game continues, and the noise in the polar arena is loud and loud. Zhuo Yuhan leaned on a huge pillar and quietly looked at the game in the distance. At this time, Zhuo Yuhan had a relationship with the people in the competition.

This person was the young man in blue who was full of praise on that day. At this time, the young man in blue is still a long golden gun. The long gun dances like a real dragon swinging the tail, and the shadows of the gun are continuous, which is dazzling. For more than two months, the young man in blue has obviously been more sophisticated, and the use of marksmanship is also flowing, which is extremely skillful and sophisticated.

His opponent is a master of the five-grade viscount. However, in the face of the amazing shooting skills of the young man in blue, this five-grade viscount was difficult to exert his skills, but retreated step by step.

"There is no one before."

Suddenly, the young man in blue shouted coldly, his wrists trembled, and his long gun pointed to the sky, breaking the sky and being alone. It seemed that this gun deduced the artistic conception of heaven and earth, vicissitudes, independence, and everyone's loneliness. Seeing the young man in blue perform this "unpreceed" move again, Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help cheering secretly.

The last time the teenager in blue used this trick, it was very astringent. This time, it was completed in an instant. The whole process was sent and received like a heart. Zhuo Yuhan thought he was himself, and it may be difficult to follow. The teenager in blue will be a strong enemy. There is no doubt that as soon as this mysterious shooting method was used, the opponent was blown away by a long gun and fell under the martial arts platform.

There is no one before, and heaven and earth are sad. He is the only one in the whole Wutai. This is the unprecedented artistic conception of the silent shooting method.

After watching the battle of the young man in blue, it was finally Zhuo Yuhan's turn to appear. Zhuo Yuhan expected it. When he walked to Wutai, the people of Xuanmen had been waiting there for a long time.

This man was dressed in black, with his hands around his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and his straight figure. He stood alone in the middle of the Wutai, waiting for his opponent.

"Good momentum. However, Xuanmen underestimated me too much.

Zhuo Yuhan smiled slightly and moved his body. The people around him only felt a whirlwind sweeping by. The next moment, Zhuo Yuhan's figure fell on the martial arts platform. The young man in black slowly opened his viper-like eyes and said hoarsely, "This time, it's time for you to end."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Facing the people of Xuanmen, Zhuo Yuhan didn't even have any patience. He coldly planned the words of the teenager in black and shot out his body like an arrow from the string. This time, Zhuo Yuhan intends to kill the other party by thunder.

"Hmm, carving bugs. The world's martial arts has cracked the palm of heaven.

The young man in black smiled and was extremely disdainful of Zhuo Yuhan's attack. He pulled himself up, turned his hand and patted down. Layers of air exploded, and there was a bang in the air. The power of this palm is about 50 horses, and it is not a problem to break a small big stone.

"The Palm of God."

Facing this palm, Zhuo Yuhan also poked out his palm and shouted in a low voice. Layers of gas exploded, forming a circle of dark blue brilliance, and the inscription symbols rotated in it.

"Bum!"

The two palms were facing each other, the gas exploded, and the hard slate on the ground formed a spider web-like crack. Unrivaled martial arts, unparalleled, driven by the power of the young man in black and fifty horses, the power is simply indescribable. However, the "vannable palm" exerted by Zhuo Yuhan is not weak at all.

With an explosion, the young man in black only felt a huge and strange force transmitted to his body through his right palm in sequence, and his sleeves burst one after another. This power, domineering, weird and excessive power, can actually devour and assimilate his own true energy. Moreover, a strange energy contained in this power goes straight to the mud pills and attacks his soul.

It was the first time for the young man in black to meet such a strange attack. For a while, he was at a loss.

"Dacheng's unrivaled martial arts split palm, just contributed to me. "The Palm of God."

The strength of the young man in black is much stronger than that of Zhuo Yuhan, and Zhuo Yuhan has also been shocked a few feet away. However, for Zhuo Yuhan, whose body has been cultivated to the second weight, this gap is negligible. After settling down, Zhuo Yu's cold body rolled up and once again carried a whirlwind to kill the teenager in black.

"Look for death!"

The teenager in black didn't expect Zhuo Yuhan to be so fierce that he actually shook himself away. He was shocked and had to deal with it carefully. Zhuo Yuhan came in a strong attack. The young man in black shouted angrily, put his hands together, and suddenly opened it. His anger condensed, and his palms were windy. He patted at Zhuo Yuhan.

"Dragon God, suppress everything."

"Yin!"

Zhuo Yu's cold palm slapped, and the layers of energy suddenly turned into a majestic dragon. A dragon sounded, and the air stirred up layers of ripples like waves. The young man in black was caught off guard and suddenly felt a tingling in his mind, and the gas in his palm immediately dissipated a little.

It is a taboo to lose your mind against the enemy. How could Zhuo Yuhan let go of such an opportunity? The palm of Wanjie fell fiercely, and the Xuanqing inscription symbol sneaked into the body of the teenager in black with Wanjie Zhenqi, singing and advancing all the way and being invincible. The true qi swallowed everything and immediately stirred up the latter's body.

"Wu Xuefu seal, devour."

Zhuo Yu's cold eyes flashed, and the palm of his hand was pulled, and the teenager in black immediately let out a heartbreaking scream. Dantian's martial arts seal was swallowed up alive by Zhuo Yuhan. This pain is like cramps and peeling.

Every kind of martial arts understands the essence and forms a martial arts seal, in which there is a trace of soul imprint. Zhuo Yuhan's move directly swallowed and refined the martial arts charm of the young man in black, and also pulled out the latter's soul alive.

"Your fate is to complete my perpetal palm. One dog, get out of here."

Zhuo Yuhan collected his true anger and kicked the teenager in black off the martial arts platform. Suddenly, the soul moved in his mind, and his heart felt something, as if a wisp of cold light was behind him, like a light on his back. Zhuo Yuhan turned around and saw a man in white on the high platform, looking directly at himself.

The cold light emitted from those sharp sword-like eyes made Zhuo Yuhan feel like a light on his back.

"People of Xuanmen, I'm waiting for you."

Zhuo Yu's cold body was shocked and immediately broke the invisible momentum of the man in white. With one finger on the latter, a black and blue spear appeared in his hand, with a very clear intention.