"This power is too terrifying!"

"This is the real President Tang! That boy is dead!"

The strong men from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association clenched their fists, what were they looking forward to!

The palms were stacked, and finally, a palm print about half a meter was formed in front of Tang Ao, and he rushed towards Ye Chen.

Under one palm, there is death but no life!

Ye Chen put away the Dragon Slaying Sword, moved his five fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

His face was a little surprised, because this palm technique was not from the martial arts world, but from Kunlunxu!

He could even feel a trace of true energy surging in Tang Ao's body at this moment.

How is that possible?

These hundred palms blocked everything about him.

If you are hit, the consequences will be unimaginable!

He didn't dare to take it lightly, closed his eyes, and the strongest blow from the Fist Evil Sect came to his mind.

"Lingsha Palm!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and a cold light shot out from his eyes!

Like the sickle of the god of death! Like the evil of white bones!

All the true qi in the Dantian is condensed on one palm!

The wind is blowing around!

The powerful momentum directly flew away several nearby tables, trembling sounds!

Ye Chen poked out his palm and broke through the air! Touched with one of the palms!

"Boom!"

The dull confrontation sounded again.

A series of air waves started and exploded!

"Puchi!"

Accompanied by screams, Tang Ao actually spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

It was as if a huge rock was thrown out and hit the coffin behind.

"Click!"

The coffin lid was shattered directly!

Tang Ao's body slammed into it!

With the powerful impact, all his bones shattered! His whole body was covered with blood!

Tang Ao's body trembled slightly and he tried to stand up, but it was impossible.

He could only let the blood in his mouth overflow, his eyes were filled with ashes and fear.

Tang Ao, defeated.
Chapter completed!