"Shang Yangjun is so awesome. He actually created a move on his own to make up for Pixiu's roar and splitting his hands. It's perfect, perfect."

"This time, Shang Xuan is finished."

"What a pity. He really shouldn't have provoked his sister."

The other disciples were impressed by Shang Yangjun's talent. Creating a martial art requires endless training, experience and talent.

"As expected of Mr. Yang."

Facing the fierce zhenqi of Pushing Mountain Palm, Qi Lin smiled slightly. Fortunately, he had already known that Lord Shang Yang would not be that simple. He saw that with a shake of his left hand, the zhenqi flowed towards the mountain pushing palm like water.

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Qi Lin's Liangyi Seal has been practiced to a certain level, and his left and right hands have become both strong and soft, making him easy to use.

Although Shang Yangjun's move was fierce, Qi Lin was still confident to resolve it. With a soft move of his left hand, he passed through the fierce infuriating energy and attacked the girl. Shang Yangjun was caught off guard and exclaimed. Qi Lin only felt his hand grabbing her.

A ball of soft, soft, soft...

"ah?"

Qi Lin was stunned and came out before the girl.

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Chapter completed!