"Die!"
Xiao Yao ignored He Biweng and stepped on A'san's throat again.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you kill people in Ruyang Mansion so brazenly?”
"Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!"
He Bi Weng snorted. He raised his hand and struck at Xiao Yao with his Lightness Skill. Black Qi swirled around his palm like a black hole.
Puff!
At the same time, Xiao Yao stepped on A'San's neck, which caved in. A'San's eyes widened, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a waterfall. The vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He would never believe that he, an expert in the middle stage of Xiantian realm who had cultivated external techniques to the peak of perfection, would die in the hands of a child who looked only ten years old.
His copper skin and iron bones were like tofu in front of this white-clothed child. He could not block a single move.
Boom!
At the same time, He Biweng's Dark Mysterious Divine Palm also landed on Xiao Yao's body. Frost wrapped around his body, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. The cold air instantly enveloped the entire backyard, as if it was going to freeze the entire backyard.
The Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was an extremely vicious and ruthless unique skill. The mystery of this unique skill was the cold poison. Not only was it cold, but it was also insidious. Its power was even more terrifying than Wei Yixiao's Cold Ice Soft Palm.
Kacha ~~~
The palm wind was extremely cold. The bluestone under Xiao Yao's feet began to freeze and spread to Xiao Yao's body at a visible speed. He was turned into an ice sculpture with a cold air.
Kacha ~~~
Bang!
Yin ~~~
Suddenly, at this moment, a golden light burst out from Xiao Yao's frozen body, accompanied by a loud dragon's roar, which resounded throughout the backyard.
Kacha ~~~
With another cracking sound, the frost on Xiao Yao's body shattered into pieces.
With the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Xiao Yao was immune to all poisons. The cold poison of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was like a tickle to him.
"Hmm?"
"Dragon roar?"
"What happened?"
He Biweng frowned.
"Dark Mysterious Divine Palm?"
Xiao Yao patted the frost off his body and stared at He Biweng with a faint smile.""The Dark Mysterious Divine Palm is only so-so.”
"I've long heard of the fame of the Xuanming Elders. The Xuanming Divine Palm is known as the most insidious, ruthless, and overbearing palm technique in the pugilistic world.”
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Xiao Yao shouted.!!”
Golden light gathered in Xiao Yao's palm like a ball of golden flames. One could vaguely see little golden dragons galloping in the golden flames.
In an instant!
The wind and clouds changed. The dark clouds in the sky above the backyard split open, and a hot ray of sunlight shone on Xiao Yao's palm.
"This is…"
"The long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?”
He Biweng was shocked.
"How could that be?"
"How does this little guy know the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?”
Lu Zhangke was shocked.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"Is this little guy really a Wudang disciple?”
"How did a Wudang disciple learn the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?”
Ku Tuo widened his eyes and stared at Xiao Yao.
"This guy!"
"Where did he come from? He looks about the same age as me, but why does he have such terrifying strength?”
Zhao Min narrowed her eyes. Her pride was shattered by Xiao Yao.
She had thought that she was one of the best among the younger generation and that it was hard to find a second person in Jianghu who was more talented than her. However, Xiao Yao in front of her really made her feel inferior.
Both Ah Da and Ah San were masters of the Xiantian Realm, but they couldn't even survive one move from Xiao Yao. That was too terrifying.
Boom!
All of a sudden, Xiao Yao pushed out his palm, and a vast golden light spread toward He Biweng.
Yin ~~~
Immediately after, eighteen true dragons rushed out from the golden light and soared in the sky, emitting dazzling brilliance.
Bang bang!
The backyard was instantly enveloped by this dragon's might. The air exploded, and the entire Ruyang Palace trembled, feeling as if it was on the verge of collapse.
Boom!
Immediately after, the eighteen True Dragons soaring in the sky suddenly swooped down on He Bi Weng. Their terrifying power caused a phenomenon in the world. Golden light burst out and was dazzling. It was as if the heavens had descended the wrath of thunder. All of them rushed towards He Bi Weng.
"This…"
"When did the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms become so terrifying?”
"The phenomenon is rolling with the power to destroy the world?”
He Biweng was shocked. He stared at the eighteen real golden dragons that descended from the sky.
Each one of them had an awe-inspiring dragon might!
Each dragon scale was glowing with a golden light!
Each of them bared their fangs and brandished their claws, revealing their strongest stance!
"I didn't expect that the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would actually reappear in the martial arts world. Moreover, it was actually from the hands of a child who looked to be about ten years old.”
"Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!"
Suddenly, He Biweng shouted.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Lu Zhangke's figure flashed and landed beside He Biweng. He also threw a palm at Xiao Yao, using the same Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.
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