757: C757 He Ran away

C757 He Ran away

At this moment, the entire Hunting Grounds seemed to be in a huge turmoil.

However, the turbulent airflow spread in all directions and only lasted for the blink of an eye.

After that, all of the crazily sweeping energy and Qi were swept away. Boom! Boom! Boom!

With Loong Che's palm as the center. All of his Qi was rushing towards the direction of his palm.

"One Thousand Zhang Nirvana Palm, a palm that can turn everything into nothingness!"

A cold and indifferent voice came out from Loong Che's mouth.

He stood still on the spot, and his right palm moved forward with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

Under his palm, all the towering trees, rocks, and soil within a hundred zhang radius of his palm were destroyed, and the withered branches and leaves were in a mess.

At the same time that these towering trees were destroyed, Wu HaiLoong's huge tiger claw exploded with a dull explosion, and then disappeared in an instant.

Even Wu HaiLoong's entire body was turned into nothingness by this palm.

In the blink of an eye, he was dead without a trace.

The aggressive man had unleashed an incomparably powerful martial art, but the final outcome had surprised everyone.

When Wu HaiLoong disappeared, the group of disciples that he had gathered seemed to have yet to recover from their shock.

Each of their eyes searched the surroundings, trying to find Wu HaiLoong's figure. However, wherever they looked, it was a complete mess!

Everything seemed to have turned into dust. There was no one left.

Wu HaiLoong had actually disappeared...

Hu! Hu! Hu!

The astral wind howled and swept out.

The entire depths of Hunting Grounds seemed to be filled with the howling of the gale.

This situation lasted for about a dozen seconds.

Bang! Bang!

Under everyone's petrified gazes, Loong Che casually clapped his hands.

"You're really fast..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, then shook his head slightly.

"Alright, you guys should get out of here as well."

Loong Che's plain voice resounded.

When they heard his calm words, the twenty over elite disciples of the Internal Sect of Heavenly Martial Hall were frightened and looked at each other in dismay.

For a moment, they didn't know what to do...

Looking at his dashing figure, Huang Feixiao and the others were stunned as well.

The matter... ended just like that?

Wu HaiLoong... Where is he?2

"Hehe, this guy isn't dead. Before he died, he crushed the yellow card and was rescued by this Teleportation Array."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of Huang Feixiao and the others, Loong Che shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said.

Initially, he wanted to kill Wu HaiLoong.

But he didn't expect that this guy would run faster than a rabbit.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

On the Southern Xia Martial Palace's martial arena!

On the Southern Xia Martial Palace Martial Arena! A figure suddenly appeared outside the Teleportation Array, instantly attracting the attention of tens of thousands of people.

Everyone's gaze was firmly locked onto the figure, their eyes were filled with deep shock.

"Isn't that... Wu HaiLoong?!"

"The second ranked disciple of Southern Xia Martial Palace, senior Brother Wu HaiLoong! Why is he here?"

"What happened in Hunting Grounds?"

"Even Wu HaiLoong was forced to come out through the Teleportation Array. It seems like the competition among the disciples is really cruel!"

"Who was the one who forced him to do this?"

"I'm afraid it's that Loong Che? ...”

"It can't be... How many days has it been since Loong Che entered the Southern Xia Martial Palace? Could it be that his combat strength has already reached such a terrifying extent? Even the second ranked genius of the Internal Sect is no match for him?"

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