However, Han Yang still did not dodge. He looked at the palm and slapped his chest. Although the speed of this palm was extremely fast in the eyes of others, it was much slower in his eyes. If he wanted to dodge, he could easily dodge.

However, he did not avoid it. He wanted to try where the limits of his body were!

With a dull bang, Master Samantabhadra slapped Han Yang's chest with the huge force of opening the monument and cracking the stone. Han Yang took a step back, and Master Samantabhadra took five steps in a row under this huge recoil force before stopping.

Han Yang was still unscathed. He was still standing there, looking at Master Samantabhadra with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. He touched his chest, then looked at Master Samantabhadra, shook his head, and said lightly: "The master's attack, but that's it!"

Seeing this scene, everyone looked shocked, their eyes wide open, their eyes were stunned, and the audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and watched this scene incredibly.

Even Master Samantabhadra was stunned. His mouth was slightly opened, his eyes widened, and he looked at Han Yang, who was unbelievable in front of him. It seemed difficult to believe that after taking his full blow, Han Yang had nothing to do.

Puji, Long Yi, the people from Dafeng Palace and Taixuan Dao all stared at the top of their eyes.

Xu Lingshan, Ling Zhuqing and others were also stunned.

But then, Master Samantabhadra's face became completely gloomy. He stared at Han Yang, snorted angrily, and shouted: "I don't believe it, you are so powerful!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed to Han Yang and slapped him again. This time, he had a 100% cultivation level.

Han Yang still didn't move, but looked at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Master Samantabhadra was going crazy and urged his cultivation with all his strength. In the blink of an eye, countless afterimages remained around Han Yang. His palms kept slapped Han Yang with great sharpness, like a sandbag. He wanted to destroy Han Yang, but he didn't believe that Han Yang could still be unscathed under his thunderous attack.

But the ending was destined to disappoint him.

He slapped hundreds of palms in one breath, and each palm fell on Han Yang, but Han Yang was still unscathed.

Master Samantabhadra's cultivation was too much. When he stopped more than ten meters in front of Han Yang, his breath was a little unstable, and he was even gasping for breath. He had a gloomy face and stared at Han Yang coldly, with a deep look of doubt and shock in his eyes.

Next to him, when Dafeng Palace, Taixuan Dao and others saw this scene, they all looked ugly, and their faces plummeted one after another.

However, Xu Lingshan and others looked overjoyed, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yang looked at Master Samantabhadra in front of him, snorted, and said lightly: "You have been fighting for so long, it's time for me now!"

When Master Samantabhadra heard what he said, his expression suddenly became alert and stared at Han Yang without blinking.

Han Yang took a step slowly and walked forward. However, strangely, his step seemed normal, but when his steps fell, he had already arrived in front of Master Samantabhadra. He punched Master Samantabhadra in the chest with a light punch.

His movements were very light, without a trace of energy and breath fluctuations. If so many people had not watched them with their own eyes, they would probably not have felt them.

Master Samantabhadra only felt a flash in front of him, and then he saw Han Yang's fist and the sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His face suddenly changed drastically, and he was about to dodge, but it was too late. Han Yang's punch had already landed on his chest.

Two subtle clicks came out, and then Master Samantabhadra was as if he was hit on his chest with a heavy hammer. His whole body leaned back and flew backwards, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face was like gold paper.

With a whoosh, he was directly knocked away by Han Yang's punch, landed twenty meters away, and hit several disciples of the Great Compassion Palace. The disciples of the Great Compassion Palace were not strong in cultivation and could not withstand this impact. They were actually smashed to death on the spot.

Everyone was stunned. Their eyes were wide open and they looked at the scene incredibly, as if they suspected that they had hallucinations.

At this moment, everyone was crying in their hearts, how could this be possible? That was Master Samantabhadra, that was a dignified Master Yiyuan! He was beaten like this by him with one punch?

When Han Yang saw this scene, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "No, my strength is much greater than before!"

His attack just now did not use any part of his cultivation, but was purely based on the power of this body.

After staying for a while, Puji and Long Yi from the Great Compassion Palace reacted first. They flashed and arrived next to Master Samantabhadra. Seeing Master Samantabhadra's face pale at the moment, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a messy breath, the shock in their eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

Master Samantabhadra struggled to sit up from the ground, looked at them, and said in a hurry: "Hurry... hurry, set up the formation, set up the formation..."

Puji and Long Yi reacted. The two of them nodded quickly. Puji turned his head and shouted, "Brohan Formation!"

With his order, all the elders and disciples of the Great Compassion Palace flashed rapidly. Soon, they sat in their respective positions and surrounded Han Yang and others. They all looked at Han Yang with cold eyes.

Puji and Long Yi also entered the formation immediately. Master Samantabhadra took out a golden elixir from his arms and took it. His figure flashed and entered the center of the formation. He shouted again: "Everyone of Taixuan Dao, help me with one arm to kill this son!"

The elders of Taixuan Dao came over and turned their heads to look at Han Yang coldly, then flashed, and each occupied a position.

Soon, the Arhat formation was already formed.

"Start the formation!"

With Master Samantabhadra shouting loudly, all the elders and disciples of the Great Compassion Palace and Taixuan Dao all activated their cultivation and input the energy in their bodies into the Arhat formation. The energy gathered in the formation and finally entered Master Samantabhadra's body.

Master Samantabhadra's body rose into the air, his body was full of momentum, and his breath gradually rose.

Han Yang looked at this scene without stopping it, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

When Xu Lingshan and others saw this scene, their faces darkened. Ling Zhuqing glanced at Han Yang's back, thought for a while, and shouted: "Han Yang, this Arhat Formation gathers the energy of so many people, which is very powerful. You can take advantage of the energy that has not yet been collected, otherwise, when the energy is concentrated to the highest level, it will be very terrifying!"

But unexpectedly, Han Yang didn't care when he heard this. Instead, he looked a little expectant on his face and smiled and said, "Is that so? Then I really want to see it!"
Chapter completed!