1010: C1010 Weak

C1010 Weak

"Loong Che! Crunch! Crunch!"

Yang Hu shouted coldly, but he didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth again and made a crisp crunch.

It could be seen that his heart wasn't calm at all.

He was well aware of the power of his previous attack. Compared to when he was dealing with the eleven upper echelons of the Southern Xia Martial Palace, he was a little stronger!

However, this Scarlet Blood Divine Fist, which could easily neutralize the joint attack of eleven Elder, had now been neutralized by Loong Che, a nobody, time and time again!

No matter what, this was something that he couldn't accept!

"You are... merely a mere Eighth Seal of the War Sect Master Stage, yet you are able to withstand my attack time and time again. Kid, it seems like I have underestimated you!"

Yang Hu gnashed his teeth in anger. His gaze was like a venomous snake, incomparably cold.

By now, he was even more certain that he had to kill Loong Che today.

Such a powerful disciple was a potential threat to him.

If he didn't get rid of him as soon as possible, he would become a huge threat in the future!

"Cut the crap, take this!"

When Loong Che heard Yang Hu's words, he wasn't moved in the slightest.

His Great Void Lightning Palm erupted once again!

Originally, it was because of the advancement of the cultivation level that he wanted to have a big battle. Now, the appearance of the Red Blood Martial Mansion's Master, Yang Hu, was exactly what he wanted!

"Rumble!"

Loong Che didn't care about anything else. He unleashed another palm strike!

"Great Void Lightning Palm, come on, let's go berserk!"

It seemed like Loong Che had finally found the frenzied Power Of Thunder at this moment.

Following a series of rumbling sounds, the strange palm once again underwent a huge change as it was transmitted out from Loong Che's body.

Following the continuous infusion of the Profound Qi, the strange giant palm suddenly separated from the middle and turned into two hands!

"Yang Hu, even if you have reached the War King Stage cultivation level, since you dare to appear in the Southern Xia Martial Palace today, there is no reason for you to leave alive!"

"Go to hell!"

Loong Che struck out both of his palms.

Rumble!

He struck out with his palm. The Power Of Thunder swept out and struck Yang Hu's fist, which was once again condensed.

Boom! Boom...

Following the attack of the Power Of Thunder, Yang Hu's Scarlet Blood Divine Fist seemed to have lost a single Defensive Power!

Every time, the huge blood fist would be completely shattered!

As for Loong Che's two palms, they alternated attacks time and time again, each time containing endless lightning. The violent force caused Yang Hu to actually start panicking, showing signs of being exhausted from dealing with it!

"What?!"0

"This... this Loong Che, is he still human? He actually forced the War King Stage Yang Hu to retreat in defeat!"

"Such a powerful combat strength, I'm afraid that even if we, Grand Elder and the others, joined hands, we wouldn't be able to do it!"

"We have no way of guessing Senior Brother Loong Che's means!"

"He was able to force Yang Hu to retreat. He is truly a genius!"

Everyone was shocked. Even Elder, who was an Eighth Seal of the War Sect Master Stage from the Red Blood Martial Mansion, chen Qianqiu, and Wu Ji were dumbfounded!

"This... this... will be fine, right?"

"We are here to take revenge, we... should be able to kill this guy..."

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