"Is this the Cloud-Pailing Palm?" Chen Zhao smiled faintly and said, "It is said that clouds are impermanent and water has no potential. The moves of the Cloud-Pailing Palm are erratic and elusive. I can't see anything like this. It's nothing special."

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng hurriedly took a few steps forward and came to Bu Jingyun's side. They saw that Bu Jingyun was fine and his wrist was just dislocated.

The palm failed in an instant, and he casually gave in and Jingyun dislocated his wrist. This magical skill was really mysterious, and he couldn't help but feel admiration and fear at the same time.

Bu Jingyun was ashamed and annoyed, his face turned red, he broke away from Qin Shuang and Nie Feng's support, put his hands on the big tree next to him, exerted his inner strength, twisted his body, and with a "click" sound, his hands reset

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Qin Shuang saw that Chen Zhao's martial arts was too high. He had shocked Wushuang City in an instant, and with one move, he gave in to Jingyun and lost his fighting power. Such magical skills were simply beyond their ability to resist. I'm afraid only the master's presence could do it. No matter what he said at this moment

Any harsh words are asking for trouble, so he clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency has world-class martial arts skills. I was very offended just now. Please forgive me."

"It seems that you are Qin Shuang, the senior brother of Tianxiahui." Chen Zhao retracted his left hand and said calmly: "I heard that the most common saying of Xiongba is 'Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.' Anyone who disobeys will be killed.

Then quickly, since you are not my opponent, let Xiong Ba do it. I want to see if he obeys me or goes against me, whether he obeys me or not, in front of me."

Chen Zhao's tone was calm, but the domineering tone in his tone was unmistakable. Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then clasped their fists again and said, "It's difficult for the teacher, I'll offend you."

People are mocking their master in front of them. As a disciple, they must save face for their master. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be considered “disciple’s unfilial piety”?

Just hearing two whizzing sounds, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang flew forward at the same time. One of them punched, and the other kicked his legs all over the sky. Like a violent storm, the attacks continued.

"Look at my Tianshuang Fist!"

"Wind God Legs!"

Qin Shuang's Tianshuang Fist is famous for its pure and condensed icy strength. Once the fist is launched, it is steady and heavy. It is not like Fengyun's shot, which will leave a series of afterimages. It is just one punch after another, and the punches are thick and heavy.

The ice-cold fist is as strong as the surging waves, and seems to be able to freeze all obstacles in front of it.

In short, it fits the title of "frost" very well.

Needless to say, Nie Feng's Kamikaze Kick. His body shape is as fast as the wind and his Qinggong is unparalleled. It is shocking. In an instant, he circles Chen Zhao several times. Once the Kamikaze Kick is fully deployed, the legs are heavily shadowed and exploded with roaring energy.

, the sky and the earth are full of continuous shadows of legs, which makes people feel so depressed that it is almost difficult to breathe.

The two of them joined forces, and most masters in the world could only flee, but Chen Zhao didn't care. With a sway, he floated in the wind and leg shadows of Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, holding the Ni Bodhisattva with one hand and shoulder to shoulder.

There were also fire monkeys on their backs. Although everyone and the other monkeys had frightened faces, in fact not even a hair on them was touched.

"How can it be?"

"It's unbelievable."

"He actually managed to survive the attacks of the two hall masters."

"And he was holding the old man and carrying the monkey."

At this moment, all the masters of Tianxiahui were shocked by the shocking fighting scene in front of them. They were dumbfounded for a moment, their mouths were opened wide, and all of them were a little incoherent.

So shocking!!

You must know that the one who took action was the second of the three inner hall masters of the Tianxiahui. In the past ten years, no one could stop their joint attack.

But under the joint attack of Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, the person in front of him moved left and right, calmly, and seemed to be completely at ease. Who is he?

Looking at the way he was strolling around the court, dodging Qin Shuang to the left and dodging Nie Feng to the right, he looked like he was taking everything lightly. It was obvious that he did not show his full strength, but it was just like this that shocked the hearts of the onlookers.

Not only is he fine, but the old man he is holding and the fire monkey on his shoulder are also fine!

You know, the leaders of the Three Great Halls of the Tianxiahui have made great achievements in dominating the Jianghu for the Tianxiahui, and their strength is recognized as one of the top in the Jianghu. Even the so-called leaders of the big sects of Jianghu are not necessarily as powerful as the Three Great Halls of the Tianxiahui.

The master of the inner hall is very powerful!

But the strength displayed by the mysterious man in front of him has completely surpassed the three major hall masters of Tianxiahui!

What kind of strength is this?

The more Qin Shuang and Nie Feng fought, the more frightened they became. They tried their best, but they didn't even touch the other party's clothes, knowing that the other party didn't care about them at all.

Next to him, Bu Jingyun's face turned black and white. Knowing that Chen Zhao just dislocated his hands, he was very polite. If the other party had murderous intentions, he would be kicked like Zhao Qing of Wushuang City in one encounter.

He was kicked until he fainted.

But Bu Jingyun was not intimidated. He was born with a strong heart and never had any fear. He was just stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Look at my Cloud-Pailing Palm!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already killed him again. He joined the battle group in an instant, pushing forward with both hands, and a forceless and traceless palm force pushed him forward, like an overwhelming force.

The timing of this chapter is very clever. It is exactly where the Tianshuang Fist and Fengshen Legs cannot attack, and it is also exactly where Chen Zhao is about to step when his figure is shaking.

Although this palm skill is not perfect, his martial arts knowledge is very superb.

Furthermore, the Sky Frost Fist, Wind God Kick, and Cloud-Pailing Palm were the three famous martial arts of the old man in the past. It is even more amazing to be passed into the hands of Xiong Ba. If these three martial arts are used at the same time, it will be overwhelming, like mercury pouring down the ground, and all the flaws will be closed.

It is infinitely powerful.

"good!"

"The three hall masters cooperate so skillfully that this weird boy will definitely be defeated!"

"If he is arrogant and rude, how can he be my opponent to the three great hall masters of the Tianxiahui?"

"Yes, the three magical skills of our leader, the World Society, work together seamlessly and are invincible. How can a mere eccentric young man resist them?"

Many experts from the Tianxiahui looked on with great joy and couldn't help but cheer.

At this time, the Clay Bodhisattva was so frightened that his fake face turned white.

"Oops, Chen Daxia can resist two people, but when the three of them join forces, the three unique magical skills are matched with each other, perfect, and even more powerful. What should I do? Could it be that the old man will eventually cross the river as a clay Buddha - and he can't protect himself?"

At this moment, the situation changed.

Chen Zhao chuckled, suddenly stopped, raised his hand and clapped his hands, and an unparalleled wave of true energy surged out like a sea wave. It split into three waves and hit Qin Shuang and Nie Feng head-on.

Bu Jingyun and three others.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

The three leaders of the Tianxiahui immediately vomited blood and retreated. Each person's legs were sunk deeply into the forest ground, and they were dragged out of a ravine of seven to eight feet.

The cheers stopped abruptly.

Chen Zhao was still holding the Clay Bodhisattva in one hand, with the Fire Monkey on his shoulder. His body was as tall as a pine tree, standing proudly. He glanced at the crowd and said calmly: "The three disciples of Xiong Ba joined forces, which is nothing more than that. Those who want to fight me.

Who else?

The whole place was dead silent.

No one dared to speak, whether it was the three hall masters, one of his subordinates, or Dugu Ming and Shi Wu Zun hiding in the distance.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked in disbelief. They looked at Chen Zhao like they were looking at gods and demons.

These are the three great masters of the world who have conquered huge empires, direct disciples who possess the most powerful martial arts skills. These three people traveled around the world, and even the leader of the famous sect, Su Lao, did not dare to look down upon them, but they were easily defeated by this man.
Chapter completed!