All the disciples around were shocked.

Senior Brother Zheng’s body and palm techniques are all the essence, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a hurricane. This strength is at least the fourth level of energy storage, and is definitely one of the best among the many disciples of the Five Poison Sect.

However, after seeing Chen Xuan's performance, they were all dumbfounded.

This guy...

This guy actually squatted on the ground and let the bombardment?

Is his horizontal practice really so terrible?

Little did he know that Zheng Yun was also suffering at this moment. Every time he slapped his palm, he felt like he was slapped on iron stone, which made his arms numb, his true energy surged, and his breath in his chest felt a heavy astringent.

Although the palm power of the spider palm is domineering, it also has great damage to itself. When facing the enemy, if the opponent's internal strength is deep enough or the defense is too strong, it will cause the palm power of the spider palm to hit him back.

Although the strength of each counterattack was not strong, it was not something he could bear for several consecutive times.

Although the left-minded and easy-to-be-failure technique is relatively domineering and easy to achieve, the disadvantages are also huge.

At this moment, Zheng Yun deeply felt the backlash of the spider palm.

Chen Xuan, who was squatting down, felt a burning body, like cupping, but as Zheng Yun kept putting his palms on, he suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be gradually decreasing.

Chen Xuan immediately reacted.

Is this guy powerless?

He suddenly raised his head and saw Zheng Yun's palm pressing hard towards his eyebrows. His face was fierce, and there was a black air in his palm, which was fishy and pungent.

Chen Xuan rarely caught Zheng Yun's figure once, raised his fist, gathered 420 kilograms of physical strength and two years of internal strength, and punched him.

Bang!
Chapter completed!