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Chapter 21 Brother is a legend

Everyone was shocked and their chins were about to fall off: "What did Su Hao say?"

"Impact the Glory Palm Seal?"

"Su Gang has cultivated top-grade martial arts to the seventh level, but it is still not possible. Even if Su Hao uses massive resources to upgrade to the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm, he will not be able to learn more powerful martial arts or skills than Su Gang in a short period of time. Why do he learn to attack the high-five seal?"

"It seems that the joy of passing the test has blown his brain."

"It's really a fool. The high-five print depends on talent, not solved by resources."

Su Hao's thoughts were like a deep-sea torpedo explosion, detonating a boil.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they laughed sarcastically.

They thought they were smart and thought that the reason why Su Hao could improve in a short period of time was just because he used a large amount of resources. If he had talent, he would be a capital piece garbage.

The high-five prints are just to bring shame to yourself.

When Su Gang heard this, he sneered repeatedly: "Hmph, you are overestimating your ability. If you pile up garbage like you, you are just a fool after all. You can also hit the Glory Palm Print? I think you can't even make a layer of halo."

"But it's good if you want to make an impact, I want to see it. When you find that your talent is particularly trash, you will feel lost and despairing."

When Su Gang heard others discussing the reasons for Su Hao's rapid improvement, he became much better. He secretly began to hope that Su Hao would really hit the high-five print so that he could become a new laughing stock.

Su Hao didn't care how others buzzed and turned to the bloodline monument.

Impact the Glory Palm Seal, there are two chances.

Since it is not a single result, let’s try the perfect thunder palm first, whether it is feasible.

"Look, Su Hao's starting style seems to be to use the low-grade martial arts Thunder Palm."

"I heard that he has practiced the Thunder Palm to perfection, but I don't know whether it is true or false."

"Full?" Su Gang heard it and shouted coldly, "It's simply nonsense. So far, except for cousin Su Tianchi, no one can cultivate the Thunder Palm to perfection. Don't let me hear someone spread such ridiculous words, otherwise I will tear his mouth apart."

Su Shi wanted to explain the truth, but when he heard this, he quickly retracted his head.

And at this moment...

"Ba, sb, sb, sb, sb, sb, sb, sb!"

Su Hao condensed his energy into his palm, and the surging energy rushed out, and nine sounds came from the palm, which was a nine-level power of the Thunder Palm.

"What?!" Su Gang's face turned pale and suddenly turned pale.

He said it was impossible the next second, but the next second, Su Hao really showed the perfect power of the Thunder Palm!

Those nine sounds were like arching left and right on his face and slapped him nine times.

"What's going on? The Ninth Level of Thunder Palm?!"

"I can't hear it wrong."

"There is no mistake, that is indeed the power of the Ninth Level of the Thunder Palm!"

"Su Hao... practiced the Thunder Palm to perfection?!"

"This is too out of reality."

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath and stared at it wide.

Su Hao's palms were wrapped with the power of thunder, which was the power of the nine-level Thunder Palm, and he directly slapped the body of the stele.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The seven-layer aperture surges from the stele to the top of the stele.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the Ninth floor of the Thunder Palm actually hit the seventh layer of halo!

"This, how is this... possible? He has one more circle than Su Gang's last halo."

"Incredible, the bloodline monument is not broken."

"I don't believe my eyes, I must be dazzled."

"It's so difficult to achieve the ninth level of Thunder Palm, which means Su Tianchi, the first genius of our Su family, can do it. Since it's not easy, I think it's normal to have one more round than Su Gang."

"It seems that not only the speed of cultivation and talent, Su Gang can't do it even if he compares with Su Hao."

"That's not true. If Su Gang was called talented, wouldn't Su Hao be called a demon!"

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" Su Gang heard that he was being compared with Su Hao again, his eyes were so angry that he burst into tears and his forehead was bulging.

If it weren't for the test at this moment, he really wanted to go up and beat Su Hao to death and let the waste who embarrass him to death.

Su Hao did not pay attention to the reactions of the people around him, and touched his chin and muttered to himself: "It seems that the perfect thunder palm is not enough, you have to change to a stronger one."

"You, have you practiced stronger martial arts?"

When the children of the clan who were closer to him heard it, they couldn't help but shout and asked loudly.

He didn't want to ask when Su Hao was foolish, but he thought that Su Hao could practice the Thunder Palm to perfection, which was already super amazing. In a short period of time, it was impossible, and he had also practiced other martial arts, right?

Su Hao looked over and recognized the person who was exclaiming, and was the first nervous boy to test.

He felt that the other party was pretty good, so he smiled and replied, "It's not about using martial arts, it's about martial arts."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha," Su Gang heard Su Hao's answer, laughed and said with a smile, pointing at Su Hao's nose, deliberately in a sarcastic tone, mocking, "Su Hao, do you still want to tell us that you have practiced a yellow-level martial art and have practiced the martial arts to perfection? So you plan to use the perfect realm of that yellow-level martial art to attack the glory palm seal?"

Su Gang felt that he didn't believe it if he beat him to death. He said it out specifically to make Su Hao embarrassed in front of everyone.

Su Hao glanced at him and smiled softly: "Not to say it, you've really been fooled by you."

"You can really brag."

Su Gang curled his lips and sneered.

He felt that Su Hao's arrogance had already made him lose interest in ridicule.

Everyone present also felt that Su Hao was talking about a fantasy. No matter how strong you were, you could improve from zero to the fifth level of the martial arts realm in seven days and practice the lower-grade martial arts thunder palm to perfection. But you can't say that you can also practice a yellow-level martial art to perfection.

That is not a medium-grade martial art, nor is it a high-grade martial art.

It's a martial art!

Even if it is just the lowest level of yellow-level low-grade exercises, the difficulty of practicing is not that great.

And Su Hao, didn’t he say that he had reached the fourth or seventh level and was still perfect?

This lie is too big.

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that they didn't know what Su Hao was thinking. There was a limit to bragging. Why bother to reveal the trouble every minute? It was just for nothing to make people laugh at.

Faced with these doubts and disbelief, Su Hao didn't care at all.

There is no explanation for a group of frogs in the well.

This last time, he used the yellow-level martial arts to Explode Stone Fist to open their eyes and know what it means to be so high that the sky is and what it means to be outsiders.

Su Hao clenched his fists with both hands, and his true energy was flowing like a drainage gate, rushing towards his fist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Above his fist, the sound of bursting through the air suddenly sounded, and nine-fold shadows appeared.
Chapter completed!
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