"Peng!"

The palm print collided with the fist, causing a loud noise. The imagined scene of the young man being smashed to pieces by a single blow did not happen at all. Instead, the fist shattered the palm print. After the explosion, the palm print turned into energy and dissipated.

"What?"

"This ordinary punch can be so terrifying, but the energy on the body's surface is very ordinary."

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"I understand. His strength is not strong, but his physique is terrifying. Only in this way can we explain why the three people in front of him were all killed by one blow."

"Yes, only a strong physique can block such a blow."

After delivering a blow, the young man strode forward with cold eyes, clenched fists with both hands, and the first level of Tianyuan surged.

It looks like an ordinary fist, but it carries terrifying power.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the heaven and earth shook. The devastating blow struck by the strong man of Wu Zong was scattered again, very easily.

"Peng!"

The young man punched out, and the powerful martial artist was knocked away. He vomited blood and looked hideous.

"This is Wu Zong's powerful combat skill, but it's nothing more than that." There was a sneer on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he punched again.

The strong man from the Third Heaven was knocked away again. He had no power to fight back and was directly pressed and beaten.

"Boy, I want you to die." The strong man of Wu Zong was furious. He coughed up blood and lost all face. In anger, he struck a powerful blow.

In the sky, the aura of destruction rippled, and a terrifying palm print appeared.

Destruction Palm, Wu Zong's attack and killing technique, this person has obviously learned a superficial knowledge, and cannot show the power of the combat technique at all.
Chapter completed!