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Chapter 173 Iron Fist(2/2)

Caesar Heron expected that Lu Xuan would die of vomiting blood and vomiting blood did not appear. His body just shook slightly for a few times and stabilized again.

What made Kaisan Helong even more terrifying was that blood oozed out of his palm.

"A physical cultivation practitioner, that is, every part of his body can be transformed into a weapon to destroy the enemy." Lu Xuan withdrew from Li Wei with both hands, "And your physical cultivation level is not yet in the beginning."

Caesar Heron looked at Lu Xuan, who had a expressionless expression on his face and exuded a breath of death, walked towards him, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"sl57" has already played a role in Li Wei's body, and Lu Xuan also needs to take action to start "cleaning up" the scene.

"I won't lose to you." Caesar said gritting his teeth.

"You will give me your life." Lu Xuan said coldly.

A cold light flashed in Caesar Heron's eyes, and his right wrist raised, and his right index finger pointed at Lu Xuan from afar, "Let you just like your companion, be full of holes and give up your life."

He pressed his index finger on his right hand and his strongest martial art "Splitting Finger" had been used, and his invisible finger force shot towards Lu Xuan's face.

Lu Xuan opened his left palm and blocked his face.

"laugh"

The "Splitting Finger" that was urged by Lu Xuan, poking a white seal out of the palm of his hand, and quickly disappeared.

"How is that possible!" Caesar Heron said in surprise. The "finger force" that even the armor plate could penetrate was easily blocked by Lu Xuan.

"I said that strength is the key to determining the outcome." Lu Xuan said lightly.

"Come again!" Caesar Heron raised his right arm again, and pointed his right index finger at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan disappeared, and Caesar Heron felt a flash in front of him. Lu Xuan appeared again and had already come to his eyes. He wanted to attack, but found that something had caught his right index finger.

Lu Xuan grabbed Caesar Heron's index finger with his left hand.

"You...you...ah!"

Lu Xuan withdrew his left hand and immediately crushed Caesar Heron's "weapon" to pieces. The bloody red blood and the residue of his fingers ejected from Lu Xuan's fingers.

Lu Xuan stretched forward with his left hand, firmly grasped Caesar Heron's right wrist, clasped his palm into a fist, and a clean lower hook punch hit Caesar Heron's lower abdomen.

"Bang."

Caesar Heron, whose muscles were bulging, suffered a pain in his body. He instinctively arched his back like a shrimp, and his face turned red due to congestion.

"Aren't you a physical practitioner? Attacks of this level should not be anything, right?"

"Bang!"

Another punch hit Caesar Heron's abdomen, and he arched his back even higher in pain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The heavy iron fist hit the muscles and bones, making a dull striking sound, making Yin Quan, who was beside him, unable to bear to listen any further.

Lu Xuan's left hand suddenly tightened again.

Caesar Heron, who was powerless to scream, immediately exploded on his right wrist, and the small amount of blood left in his body surged out.
Chapter completed!
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