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651: C651 One Palm Covering the Sky

Author: Feng Qian Cheng Word Count: 4493 Updated: 2025-04-07 08:04:58

C651 One Palm Covering the Sky

Meng Xuanming looked towards the VIP stage.

Although the higher-ups of the platform weren't worried about Meng Xuanming suddenly taking action, they still showed a serious expression.

"Meng Xuanming, what do you want? You still want them to be disrespectful towards you? " Sun Wencai, who had not participated in the battle until now, shouted loudly.

Although Sun Wencai was the leader of the sword faction, he was only a civilian. In terms of fighting, he was completely unable to participate. Therefore, they could only watch as the members of the sword team were defeated like rag dolls.

They were all top figures selected from all over the military, but in front of Meng Xuanming, they could not even withstand a single blow.

Even Ling Yonghao, who was highly anticipated, was defeated by a single punch from Meng Xuanming.

Sun Wencai was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

Bang!

Meng Xuanming punched without turning his head back.

A black aura burst out from his fist like a dragon soaring into the sky.

Sun Wencai didn't have time to dodge at all. Just by a slight contact with the black gas, he was sent flying and fainted while spitting out blood.

The injured members of the team could only look on helplessly, their eyes filled with grief and indignation, but no one was able to stop them.

Meng Xuanming immediately stepped forward.

Within this one step, he had actually stepped more than ten meters away. The aura from his body was like a divine mountain soaring high above the heavens and earth.

It pressed down on everyone's minds, causing them to feel terrified.

Behind him were the veterans and the losers on the ground as they cried out in pain.

Faang Tianze let out a sigh. Meng Xuanming had attained the realm of Martial Arts Grandmaster and was invincible. Faang Tianze was incomparably dispirited, "Admit defeat! The sharp sword admits defeat! "

Faang Tianze was directly under the leadership of the upper echelon. His words undoubtedly represented the entirety of the sword.

An indescribable sadness surged into the hearts of everyone present. Even the injured ones with broken bones stopped screaming.

Everyone was speechless as they looked in the direction of the main platform.

He was filled with hesitation!

However, no matter how emotional Meng Xuanming was, it wouldn't affect him in the slightest.

After all, the sorrow of the weak was only the background cry of the strong.

Meng Xuanming stepped onto the platform, sweeping his gaze over the crowd. No one could stand firmly under Meng Xuanming's leadership.

Only Han Zhen was like a cool breeze blowing past his face.

"You are also a member of the sword faction?" Meng Xuanming was surprised. Because the Han Zhen in front of him was simply too young.

"Something like that!" Han Zhen said.

Heh Ying, who had been checking on Ling Yonghao's injuries, raised her head and looked at Han Zhen. Ling Yonghao, who had the strongest sword, was also defeated.

In the face of such a strong Meng Xuanming, it was even more impossible for Han Zhen to win against Meng Xuanming. Heh Ying shook her head. She no longer had any hope in Han Zhen.

"If that's the case, then please pay me a visit!" Meng Xuanming saw that Han Zhen was weak, so he gave him a chance to pay his respects.

Han Zhen remained indifferent.1

"Hmm?" When Meng Xuanming saw that Han Zhen was unmoved, a huge pressure came crashing down on him. Martial Arts Grandmaster's pressure was so great, how could ordinary people not submit directly?

Han Zhen looked at Meng Xuanming and smiled.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his right arm. The Genuine Qi at the tenth level of Qi Refinement instantly activated and all of them appeared in his right palm.

The air rumbled, and countless people felt a drastic change in pressure.

They all looked over with expressions of disbelief.

A formless cyan palm print appeared in front of Han Zhen's right palm.

Boundless and boundless, vast and unfathomable. It was like a giant palm of a god, holding up the sky and the fields in all four directions.

He flipped his palm.

The heavens were toppled!

It fell to the ground in all directions!

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