1193: C1193 Diamond Palm

C1193 Diamond Palm

BOOM!

An explosion sounded, followed by a thick cloud of black smoke.

The spot where the daoist-robed man was standing instantly turned into a ball of fog.

Ah …

Screams of pain rang out as the daoist-robed man flew backwards, retreating back a full meter.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it, damn it.

He thought that it would be a foolproof result, but he didn't expect that there would be a mistake.

He was only slightly surprised that Lin Fann was able to dodge the Talisman's explosion, but why did he have a Talisman as well?

And when did he stick the Talisman over?

"Brat you, you're a Taoist too?"

Clutching his injured arm, the daoist-robed man's face was dark: "Why do you have a Talisman, why do you know how to use a Talisman? "Why?"

"Daoist leader, who told you that the Talisman must have been used by Daoist Priest?"

Looking at the awkward appearance of the daoist-robed man, Lin Fann scolded, "Being assimilated by the devil in your heart, Taoist-sir, you might as well die."

Just then, at the critical moment, he dodged the Talisman's attack and at the same time, stuck the Explosive Talisman behind the daoist-robed man's back.

It was the same as the initial clash of fists. He would return the blow with his own medicine.

Good, good, good.

After saying three good words in a row, the daoist-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. "Brat, I've really underestimated you. I've really underestimated you."

"What is it? Preparing an attack? "

Lin Fann's eyes were filled with seriousness as he felt the daoist-robed man's aura rising.

Warriors who could reach the power of the hidden strength would have one or two life-saving moves.

This Daoist Priest had given him a great surprise and was a very good sparring partner for his current strength.

What he lacked the most was actual combat. Only through actual combat could he get used to increasing his strength.

Hm? This kind of aura?

The daoist-robed man's body emitted a golden light, causing Lin Fann to open his mouth in shock. His face was filled with disbelief.

"Isn't this the golden light of Buddha? How can a Taoist know Buddhist techniques?"

Lin Fann looked at the daoist-robed man, who was accumulating energy, in disbelief.

"Brat, if you have the ability then don't use that strange movement skill of mine."

As the energy accumulated to a high point, the daoist-robed man's hands turned golden.

The fluorescent light shot towards Lin Fann.

"King Kong Palm."1

With a loud shout, the daoist-robed man threw a punch towards Lin Fann's face.

The King Kong Palm was indeed a buddhist technique!

Looking at the palm of golden light, Lin Fann let out a cold snort and threw a punch at it.

This time, he didn't conceal anything, and gathered all of his strength into his fists.

He had seen the King Kong Palm and Buddhist techniques before.

The palm was as invulnerable as diamond, and it weighed a thousand pounds, able to turn a person into meat paste.

Facing this move, Lin Fann did not dare to be careless.

Bang!

The sound was like metal colliding. Lin Fann felt a heavy pressure fall on him.

Not to mention whether he could counterattack, he even found it difficult to block them.

"No one can stop my King Kong Palm. Kid, go and die."

Seeing that Lin Fann's expression changed, the man laughed out loud and said, "You will die, you will die."

BOOM!

The King Kong Palm landed on the ground, causing a burst of dust to fly out. The entire ground trembled.

A palm that was deep into the ground caused everyone to be shocked beyond belief.

Puff ~

Lin Fann felt a lump in his chest and a sweet taste came from his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he dodged the King Kong Palm, the violent force still poured into his body.

At the same time as the sounds of explosions rang out, the internal organs in his body suffered varying degrees of damage.

"Cough cough, no wonder you went berserk. Not only do you cultivate Daoist techniques, you also cultivate Buddhist techniques."

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