Inverse Sword God

Chapter 663: Crazy Palm Scholar

Their plan was about to be realized, but now someone dares to stop it?And still an unknown scholar!

He was angry, so he didn't leave his hand at all.

With a fierce palm, the power that belongs to the venerable is coming out, this move can definitely destroy most of the city.

The void oscillated, grinning, countless rays of light gushing out, like a galaxy roar, rushing to the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar held the booklet in his right hand and looked forward coldly.

"Just because you deserve to use the palm? In my opinion, you are not a shit!"

The middle-aged scholar looked forward with disdain in his expression.

He stood proudly, snorted coldly, and quickly swung his left palm.

A powerful force rushed out of the palm.

Suddenly a violent wind blows, the void cracks, and countless brilliance surging, condenses into a huge palm of light, and the void annihilates wherever it passes.

This palm is too powerful, that violent and arrogant aura is absolutely rare in the world.

With two palms facing each other, the palm of the middle-aged scholar was like an angry dragon, roaring ferociously, and instantly shattered the palm of the opponent.

After that, the ancient fierce beast with its bare palms like a Mercedes, blasted towards Venerable Wooden Fort with a brilliant light.

The divine light is dazzling, and the horrible palm shadow is like a meteor, holding the radiant brilliance, smashing forward.

Peng!

The Venerable Yinggou Nose was instantly blasted off, and the blood rained in the air.

"what!"

Both Venerable Scars looked horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.

This middle-aged scholar is too powerful, and he can hurt their companions seriously with a single palm!

Even the old man of the Ma family was surprised. The middle-aged scholar in front of him seemed weak, but when he started his hands, his strength was definitely beyond them.

In the distance, the mysterious Venerable floated in the void. He stared at the middle-aged scholar. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "The mad palm scholar?"

"Oh? You know me, it seems that your Excellency is not a person from Quicksand." The middle-aged scholar smiled indifferently.

"Since you know who I am, let's get out of here, I'm doing it for saving."

His voice was not loud, but the arrogant tone in it shocked everyone. They didn't expect this middle-aged scholar to be even more arrogant than the mysterious venerable.

The faces of Venerable Scar and others were bitter, and they couldn't play a role at all in the current situation. They could only look at the Venerable Mysterious.

If the other party loses, they will definitely retreat.

The Mystic Venerable snorted coldly, his murderous aura skyrocketed, like a heaven-shattering god spear, blazing.

"I heard that the masters of the mad palms are exquisite and exquisite, and I want to learn them today!"

The mysterious Venerable suddenly moved his hand, and his body turned into an electric light, rushing over, the speed was incredible.

He threw a fist, and the terrifying fist tore through the sky, like an ancient magic mountain, pushing it horizontally.

This punch was too heavy, and the entire void was trembling. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite falling from outside the sky, causing a thousand waves.

For a while, the Ma family ancestors and others all evaded and gave up enough distance.

The middle-aged scholar still holds the yellowed book, but his expression is no longer lazy, his eyes become sharp.

Afterwards, he waved a palm.

The sky was cracking, and along with this palm, the entire area collapsed, and the billowing air was as high as a hundred meters high and spread to the surroundings.

At this moment, the entire sky boiled, and countless rays of light flickered, burning like flames.

The horrible fist and the blazing palm shadow are intertwined, forming countless energy storms, stirring in the sky.

That light made the stars and moons in the sky dim.

With a palm out, the middle-aged scholar became extremely violent, his whole body dazzling, like a golden sun.

"Shocking Palm!"

The shadow of the palm waved, like the roaring waves, huge energy tsunamis surged forward, blocking the ten directions.

The sky continued to roar, and an unspeakable dignified breath enveloped the city of quicksand, as if a real sea appeared in the sky.

At this moment, everyone in Quicksand City saw this vision.

Of course, the horrible breath made them tremble even more.

Mysterious Venerable finally changed color. Facing this arrogant palm, he did not shake it hard, but chose to retreat.

However, the bare palm was too strong and locked him firmly.

In the end, he couldn't hide and could only shake it hard.

boom!

As if the sky thunder exploded, the mysterious Venerable was shaken back hundreds of feet, directly trampled on the void.

His arms were trembling slightly, and scarlet blood dripped from his fingertips.

This palm hurt him.

"Crazy palm scholar, I remember this palm, and I will definitely return it in the future!"

The mystery snorted coldly, and then went to the sky.

Such a big movement has already shocked everyone, and with the mad palm of the book born, he can't do anything at all.

Seeing the mysterious Venerable retreating, the hearts of the three Venerable Scars trembled, and they did not dare to stop at all, and turned into light and quickly disappeared.

The action of besieging Lin Xuan just collapsed.

The middle-aged scholar repelled the powerful enemy, and also did not stop, quickly disappearing into the void.

The ancestor of the Ma family and the elder of the Nangong family looked at each other and flew downwards.

It seems that Lin Xuan is safe, and they don't need to stay here anymore.

In the courtyard, the dark red dragon had been observing the situation outside, and he was relieved to see everyone retreating at this moment.

Otherwise, with so many sages, its formations simply cannot bear it.

Lin Xuan didn't know about these things. He closed his eyes tightly, his hands made peculiar marks, and traces of agile sword energy overflowed from his body and surrounded him.

Ten feet around him is a world of sword auras, and these sword auras are intertwined to form a unique field.

The entire vision lasted for three days before it gradually disappeared.

Finally, there was a sound of the dragon's sword sound, and a divine sword dashed towards the sky in a trance.

In the next moment, these voice visions quickly disappeared.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

The look in his eyes is like a substantive sword light, which is ten feet long, piercing the void and stirring everywhere.

At this moment, he was extremely excited, like a child.

After three battles of life and death, he finally condensed a real Wuhun!

Now, although he has not entered the Venerable Realm, his true combat power is not at all weaker than the Venerable Martial Artist.

Moreover, his cultivation level has also improved again, reaching the peak of the psychic realm.

It can be said that Lin Xuan now has a qualitative leap in strength!

Now he is definitely the first person in the younger generation of Shayu!

"Go, go out and stroll around." Lin Xuan was in a good mood, and went out with the snow-white little monkey and the dark red dragon.

After having the Soul of Sword, he doesn't need to be afraid to do things, because he already has the capital to contend with the Venerable.

Lin Xuan walked on the street and immediately caused a sensation.

They knew about the sky vision three days ago. Several venerables failed to kill Lin Xuan. This incident caused a huge sensation in Quicksand City.

But now, the source of this sensation, countless venerables want to kill the target has appeared