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Chapter 44: Running Thunder Palm(2/2)

"This is......"

Chen Xiang was shocked by this ferocious beast, but a vaguely terrifying momentum.

Because of this stunned skill, Li Man suppressed the impact of the terrifying spiritual energy in the Cold Flame Grass with his strong will.

The medicinal power of ice and fire is contained in the sweet and bitterness of sweetness and bitterness, and instantly rushes into the internal organs from the throat, causing a severe pain beyond imagination.

boom!

The next moment, Li Man seemed to have regained his strength, and was stronger than before, and he slapped Chen Xiang like lightning while walking.

"Pretending to be a ghost, die!"

Chen Xiang was a little annoyed that he was intimidated by such a "waste" and stabbed him out with a sword.

laugh!

This sword still hit Li Man, but it only cut a little of her skin and did not make any effort.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Xiang didn't have time to think too much, so he was shocked by Li Man's terrifying palm force.

Crack!

What surprised him was that where Li Man's palm shadow passed, there was a faint blood-gold electric arc!

Bang!

But Li Man was too fast, and even his extremely fast sword genius had no time to dodge, so he was hit on the left shoulder.

"Hiss..."

Chen Xiang screamed, his eyes full of disbelief. He covered his left shoulder and retreated repeatedly, with burnt marks there.

Although it was just rubbed, it seemed like a piece of flesh and blood had been torn off and it was roasted.

"kill!"

Li Man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a bloodthirsty evil spirit. He took a step and crossed several meters of distance in an instant, and attacked again.

Hissing!

Chen Xiang did not dare to take it head-on, so he had to use a sword to resist it, but it was difficult to withstand Li Man's crazy offensive. Even though the sword was clearly hit, it could not leave many scars.

"Crazy! I will take your life next time!"

During a few fights, Chen Xiang lost his fighting spirit and turned around and ran away.

In the hearts of people like him, their own life is always more important than others. As long as they are still alive, there are ways to kill Li Man.

Unfortunately, the moment he turned around, he saw Li Man posing in a strange position from the corner of his eyes!

"Ben...Lei..."

With the roar of extreme pain suppressed, Li Man disappeared instantly, and a big pit suddenly appeared under his feet.

laugh!

The next moment, Li Man slapped Chen Xiang's back heart with a palm, and a terrifying force poured into his chest and abdomen. His clothes were even more broken, and the burnt pieces made him vomit blood and flew, and the sword fell to the ground.

Broken bones!

Chen Xiang rolled down like a rag bag, no longer the arrogant he had before, looking at Li Man who was walking step by step like the god of death!

"Ahem... there is no such move of step and palm technique in the sect!"

Chen Xiang was spitting blood foam mixed with internal organs. The sword technique he practiced was extremely focused on speed. If he had such a powerful martial art, he would have been able to get it.

"It was my own creation...the Thunder Palm!"

Li Man slapped Chen Xiang's forehead with a palm. The Chen family genius stared at her big eyes and refused to believe that Li Man dared to kill him until his death.

Plop!
Chapter completed!
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