The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was a supreme palm technique that was half-step into the Dao level, and the move that shocked a hundred miles was the strongest move among them.
When this move was unleashed, its momentum was really like a divine dragon descending into the world, shaking a hundred miles away!
Ye Hao struck out with his palm, and a terrifying golden dragon that was several times larger than before condensed in his palm. It roared into the sky and pounced forward.
Behind him, the dragon and elephant sat in meditation, waving their palms and dancing with the golden dragon.
At this moment, although Ye Hao was only a Mortal Gate Realm martial artist, he was very powerful, like a god of war.
Qing Qingkong gritted his teeth.”
With that, Qing Qingkong's arms turned red, and an unprecedented amount of zhenqi was gathered.
At this moment, the Iron Forging Hand was pushed to the limit by Qing Qingkong.
If the surging red true qi were to enter the water, it would probably boil the water completely in a few breaths.
"Break!"
He threw out both fists, and a fiery fist aura surged toward Ye Hao's Dragon Subduing Palm.
Boom!
The terrifying true energy impact swept through the entire central mine. No one dared to approach within ten meters of the two of them.
The raging Palm Energy Genuine Qi could easily tear apart a martial artist below the First Rate Realm.
Humph!
The fist and palm clashed, and Qing Qingkong let out a muffled sound as he took a step back.
Although he only took a step back, in this kind of fierce fist and palm confrontation, even if you took half a step back, it would also dampen your determination.
One step back, followed by another step back!
"The Mighty Dragon Regrets!"
Ye Hao was unforgiving. He pushed back Qing Qingkong with one palm, and the second palm followed.
The Arrogant Dragon's Regrets was the opening move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was also the move that had the most balanced offense and defense.
The essence of this palm was the word 'regret'. When he struck out with his palm, he exerted ten points of strength and left twenty points behind.
Qing Qingkong was forced back by Ye Hao's palm. The blood in his body was not free enough.
Now that he was hit by Ye Hao's palm, he had to deal with it in a hurry. The Qi and blood in his body surged even more violently, and his genuine Qi immediately became chaotic and violent.
At this time, Ye Hao's third move had already carried the momentum of thunder.
Hundred Refined Iron Palm!
Yes, Hundred Refined Iron Palm, a palm technique strengthened from the Iron Palm.
The original version of the Iron Palm was inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Then, the Hundred Refined Iron Palm that had been strengthened would definitely not be inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in terms of power. In fact, it might even be slightly better in terms of agility.
Ye Hao attacked with two consecutive Dragon Subduing Palms, forcing Qing Kong to retreat.
This third palm followed the power of the previous two palms and hacked towards Qing Qingkong. Its power was hard to resist.
"I don't believe you! Break!"
Qing Qingkong's eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness, and the true qi in his body almost self-destructed.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Genuine Qi in his palms became more vigorous.
Obviously, in order to defeat Ye Hao, Qing Qingkong had started to fight desperately, regardless of his internal injuries.
If Qing Qingkong had gone all out at the beginning, he might have brought some trouble to Ye Hao.
Unfortunately, Qing Qingkong had been thinking about how to wear down Ye Hao's genuine Qi in order to save his vitality.
As a result, Ye Hao's Genuine Qi was getting more and more abundant, while Qing Qingkong's Genuine Qi was mostly consumed.
Now that they were fighting at full strength, the disadvantage in terms of zhenqi had been magnified infinitely. The power of the Iron Hand had also been greatly reduced due to the lack of zhenqi.
With the Fighting Soul on him, the more he fought, the braver and stronger he became!
In a moment, Ye Hao's Hundred Iron Palm split Qing Kong's arms and heavily hit Qing Kong's chest.
Crack!
The first sound was the sound of a broken arm.
The second sound was the sound of his sternum breaking.
Qing Qingkong spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were severely injured by the hidden force of Ye Hao's palm.
It would be difficult for him to gather enough Genuine Qi to fight, at least in a short period of time.
Even an ordinary second-rate martial artist might be able to take his life.
"How…how is this possible?"
His face was pale as he supported himself with one hand.
Qing Qingkong looked up at Ye Hao, who was standing proudly.""How can a Mortal Gate Realm martial artist be so strong?”
Ye Hao walked to Qing Qingkong indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.""What you think is impossible is only because you don't stand high enough.”
Qing Qingkong's expression changed slightly. He felt killing intent from Ye Hao.
"I admit defeat. From now on, Hidden Dragon Mountain is under your control.”
A real man could yield and stand up!
If that weapon could be forged, all the humiliation would be washed away!
The curve of Ye Hao's mouth became more obvious.""What a good way to admit defeat. If it weren't for the fact that the hatred and killing intent in your eyes weren't completely hidden, I might have believed it.”
"I…I didn't…" Qing Kong's expression changed.
" That's not important," Ye Hao interrupted Qing Kong indifferently." What's important is that the moment you have the intention to kill me, your ending is already doomed."”
Qing Qingkong's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness. Forty-nine silver needles shot out from his sleeve and shot toward Ye Hao.
"Young Master, be careful. It's the Tang Sect's Life-Taking Seven Mystic Needles!”
Gongshu Jue quickly reminded him, but Ye Hao did not dodge at all.
The Dragon-Elephant Gang Qi enveloped his body, forming a strong and tough defense.
Before the forty-nine silver needles could even get close to him, most of the sharp force was canceled out. When they pierced through Ye Hao's clothes and touched his skin, they were no longer aggressive.
In front of Ye Hao's terrifying physical defense, these silver needles could not even pierce through his skin.
"Struggle before death."
Ye Hao reached out his hand indifferently towards the livid sky.
Although he didn't use any unique martial arts, his simple actions contained profound martial arts mysteries.
His five fingers covered all the escape routes in all directions, leaving Qing Qingkong with no way to escape. He could only watch helplessly as his throat was locked by Ye Hao.
"You…you can't kill me. If you kill me, Xiong Ba won't let you off!”
Panic finally appeared in Qing Qingkong's eyes. He didn't want to die.
He had been working hard in the world for so long and had finally accumulated enough capital. He was about to start forging that weapon.
As long as that weapon was forged, he would be able to return to the iron gate and prove that he was not inferior to Iron God and Tie Kuangtu.
He couldn't accept the fact that all his efforts had gone to waste!
Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling he was, Ye Hao's decision would not change because of him.
Crack!
The sound of his throat breaking rang out. The light in Qing Qingkong's eyes gradually dissipated, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
The Heaven Society's Hidden Dragon Mountain Branch Leader, Qing Qingkong, who was considered a core figure in the entire Heaven Society, had fallen just like that!
Ye Hao seized power!
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