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"Don't worry father, defeating this kid is easy for me."

Yan Haoteng raised his hand, his gaze sharp.

The damned bastard dared to embarrass himself in front of his father, it was really unforgivable!

[Ding, the hatred value from Yan Haoteng, the young master of the Yan family, is +300! 】

With anger, Yan Haoteng turned his fist into a palm, gathered a palpitating wave of strength, stared at the ground suddenly, turned over in mid-air, and struck out a palm.

"call out!"

The illusory palm formed by true essence sent out strong fluctuations, as if it could pierce through the air, and charged towards Ling Chen like lightning with overwhelming power.

"Little friend Ling, be careful, this is the Surging Waves Palm. It is the unique skill of the Yan family for generations. It can greatly increase the combat power. Yan Haoteng once used this palm to instantly kill opponents of the same level. The destructive power is very high. You must not fight recklessly." Xiahou said With a serious face, he hurriedly sounded a reminder.

Ling Chen was unmoved.

With his physical strength at this stage, this mere Stormy Wave Palm is not enough for him to face it squarely.

When Yan Haoteng's Surging Waves Palm struck with great momentum, he leaned forward and met the palm with his shoulder.

Seeing this scene, everyone around exclaimed.

"Isn't it? He actually chose to take this terrifying palm?"

"This Ling Xiaotu must have been too arrogant. He was going head-to-head before. It was not a martial skill. Now what Yan Haoteng is using is the unique skill of the Yan family, which can double his strength."

"It is rumored that the Yan family's Stormy Wave Palm can superimpose strength when hit on a person's body. The highest level is five layers. If it is used well, it can shatter the internal organs of monks of the same class. It is extremely tyrannical. If you use your shoulders like Ling Xiaotu to harden it, I am afraid that your body will be hurt. Torn apart."

As soon as Ling Chen made such a move, many people secretly sighed, thinking that he was too ignorant.

Mu Keke's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Ling Chen to make such a move at all.

She was already prepared at this moment, if Ling Chen was in danger, she would immediately use the secret method to save Ling Chen.

Watching Ling Chen choose to use his shoulder to receive the Stormy Wave's Palm, a playful look appeared on Yan Fengluo's face.

The Stormy Waves Palm was created by the ancestor of the Yan family with a lifetime of effort, and has a long-lasting reputation.

In order to acquire this martial skill, quite a few people even went to Yan's family and became disciples for several years before they learned Volume [-].

A tough-headed person like Ling Chen is either a fool or a brain-dead.

Yan Haoteng even shook his head with a sneer on his face.

Poor guy, maybe you still don't know how powerful your Stormy Waves Palm is?
Just as Yan Haoteng's teasing arc was getting more and more serious, and he was about to kill Ling Chen with one move, the scene in the next second made his pupils shrink, and he was so horrified that he wanted to die.

The moment the Stormy Wave Palm touched Ling Chen's shoulder, a terrifying hardness suddenly condensed, like Mount Tai, resisting the destructive power of the Stormy Wave Palm.

Ling Chen's shoulders were like the hardest object, nothing could break it.

"How is this possible?!" Looking at this scene, Yan Fengluo's eyes popped, and he was extremely stunned.

The Stormy Wave Palm is extremely fierce, and driven by Yan Haoteng's peak Qi training strength, the destructive power can definitely reach the level of the early foundation establishment.

But what happened just now?

The Surging Wave Palm with the power of foundation building, after it landed on Ling Chen's shoulder, it was as weak as if it had hit the vast ocean, and did not cause any damage?

Xia Houzun and the others were also puzzled.

Even if Yan Haoteng's palm couldn't cause substantial damage to Ling Chen, at least it wouldn't be like it is now, unable to knock back Ling Chen half a step.

The onlookers looked at Ling Chen in astonishment, all of them were stunned.

Especially in the Yan family, there was already a sensation.

As members of the Yan family, they have naturally seen the power of the Stormy Wave Palm.

Last year in Qilin City's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, Yan Haoteng just won the first place by relying on the stormy waves, and won the approval of the Qilin City Lord to marry the city owner's daughter.

Rao is such a powerful unique skill, but Ling Chen took it on his shoulders.

If this gets out, it is estimated that the reputation of the Yan family's martial arts will plummet, right?
When everyone was astonished, Ling Chen stood there calmly, his footsteps were as steady as a mountain, his figure was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Such weak martial arts can also be called the Yan family's unique skill?"

The faint voice fell and echoed around, causing the atmosphere to be immediately invaded by a playful look.

Yan Haoteng's complexion was dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the strange gazes of the onlookers made him even more annoyed.

As a genius of the Yan family, how had he ever been humiliated like this?
"Ling Xiaotu, don't think that you will be complacent after receiving the Surging Wave Palm, it's just one of my many tricks."

"If I really fire with all my firepower, you won't even have a chance to fight back."

[Ding, the hatred value from Yan Haoteng, the young master of the Yan family, is +350! 】

Ling Chen had a half-smile: "Oh? Since you are so powerful, then please continue your performance."

"Damn nobody, you dare to be so presumptuous, you asked for it!" Yan Haoteng was quite annoyed by Ling Chen's casual posture, he stomped on the ground hard, and his whole body was swept away like the wind.

At this moment, the strength of his whole body was unreserved, with full firepower, he threw his claws and swallowed the whale, and the majestic palm of the mountain attacked Ling Chen ferociously, without leaving a hand at all.

Ling Chen came back to his senses in an instant, his footsteps were windy, and he dodged quickly, making Yan Haoteng's punch miss.

The punch didn't achieve the effect, Yan Haoteng's eyes were fixed, his fingers were facing each other, and he put his hands together.

In an instant, a wave of heart palpitations suddenly came out from his hands, causing the whole audience to rage wildly, and the aura that overwhelmed the mountains and rivers was like a mountain rushing to the sea, swallowing a rainbow with anger.

"The moves are turbulent and mature, the movements are majestic, and they are done in one go. In our Dragon and Phoenix Sect, he can definitely become an inner disciple, and even a core disciple is not a problem." Mu Keke was secretly surprised.

Such a strong opponent, if she was allowed to deal with it, she would have lost long ago.

Ling Chen was able to fight this kind of person on equal terms, his combat strength was really not a thing of the past.

After the ready-to-go move was ready, Yan Haoteng stepped on the ground suddenly.

"Crack!"

The powerful force caused the ground to sink downward, and the cracks scattered quietly like spider webs, which were extremely dazzling.

"call out!"

In almost an instant, Yan Haoteng suddenly stepped behind Ling Chen, and the moment his toe landed with a crushing punch, he slammed into Ling Chen's face like a towering blow.

"Storming Wave Fist!"

Immediately, air waves swept across, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Facing this punch, Ling Chen was as calm as water, calm as water.

When the fist is about to approach, raise it casually.

"Clap!"

The power of this fist was directly resisted forcefully, like a dragon absorbing water.

"Again?!" Yan Haoteng turned pale with shock, gritted his teeth, dodged a little, walked around to Ling Chen's front, slanted his body and blasted out the Stormy Wave Fist again.

Ling Chen didn't move, and took it lightly.

"What the hell is going on here?!" Yan Haoteng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help being shocked by Ling Chen's strange tricks.

As a very destructive martial skill, Stormy Waves Fist was extended and strengthened from Stormy Waves Palm, and its power is definitely not weaker than Stormy Waves Palm.

Even if the cultivator who established the foundation insisted, it would take a lot of effort.

But when Ling Chen dealt with his stormy sea fist, he didn't expend much effort at all, and eased it down casually.

"Is Yan Haoteng joking?" A passer-by asked with a strange expression.

This is a duel of life and death, this guy can't use his full strength?

Others also thought that Yan Haoteng was simply fooling everyone and treating them like monkeys.

"Xiao Teng, are you still playing there? Why don't you kill him soon?" Yan Kuangluo was so angry that his face turned blue.

If Ling Chen was not sanctioned, the Yan family's reputation would be ruined.

"Yes, father!" Yan Haoteng forcefully forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, exerted all his strength, and his punching skills became even more fierce, his strength suddenly increased, and he surrounded Ling Chen.

All of a sudden, the ever-changing, fist shadows all over the sky attacked Ling Chen at the same time.

Ling Chen was not in a hurry, and put on a posture as chic as possible.

The right leg is stretched forward, the upper body is leaned back, and the sleeves are flying, which is as beautiful as dancing.

There seemed to be a strange attraction in his body, and the shadows of the fists falling from the sky were all bundled together by its invisible force, and slowly expanded like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn it!" Yan Haoteng's eyes were about to split open, a ball of fire burst out from his eyes, and the meridians on his neck stood up tremblingly due to anger.

It's a great shame that Ling Chen took over his moves many times.

Just as he was about to make a ruthless move, he saw Ling Chen swept his sleeves away, and the fist force he absorbed earlier turned into an air ball. With a bang, the air ball rushed straight towards Yan Haoteng with a powerful momentum.

Feeling the astonishing momentum in the air mass, Yan Haoteng's complexion changed drastically, and his body exploded back to the side.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the air mass fell into the pond behind Yan Haoteng, directly blowing up the pond, and a huge pit was revealed, bottomless.

"Hiss!" Seeing this, everyone gasped.

If Ling Chen's previous blow landed on a person's body, wouldn't it be able to directly blast the person into scum?

Yan Haoteng also had a chill behind his back, but at this time he didn't shrink back, but his eyes were like cold electricity, brilliant light burst out from under his feet, he leaped up like a dragon, and locked Ling Chen firmly.

"Storm Waves Finger!"

The moment the voice fell, Yan Haoteng turned around rapidly in the air, and with a single pointing finger, a gorgeous spiritual light curtain was shot out, like stars falling from the starry sky.

The place where the light curtain passed by was filled with rainbow lights, and the moment he got close to Ling Chen, he resolved the danger of killing himself.

In an instant, a dazzling light curtain rushed straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon, swallowing towards Ling Chen.

As the crisis approached, Ling Chen remained unhurried, like an ark floating in the sea.

I saw him stretch out a palm, gathering a palpitating power fluctuation, the powerful momentum swept the audience, and the nameless wind blew everyone's hair flying.

Afterwards, Ling Chen kicked the ground, turned over in mid-air, and blasted out with a palm.

"call out!"

A ray of palm light is like a shooting star piercing the sky, rushing like sparks towards the light curtain killing move produced by the turbulent waves.

"boom!"

The sound of impact resounding through the sky suddenly came out, shaking everyone's eardrums, dust flying, and leaves rustling.

After the dust cleared, everyone quickly turned their attention to the two duels.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

I saw Ling Chen with his hands folded in front of his chest, standing calmly, with his hair flowing and flowing, and the sunlight swaying down, he was almost like a god or Buddha.

In front of him, Yan Haoteng's mouth was stained with blood, his hands were shielding his chest, his eyes were filled with unbelievable intensity, and he looked very embarrassed.