Chapter 290: Third palm!

The speaker.
Most of them are from the Alchemy Guild and Chu Wuji.
"Chen'er!"
"Little Lord!"
Xiao Cui and Xiao Shuang in the crowd also looked at Xiao Chen with worry.
"Huh, Xiao Chen has absolutely no chance of living!" Chu Wuji said coldly.
Many people around were born to agree, but when they turned and looked at the wall again, their eyes suddenly condensed.
Xiao Chen, who was originally embedded in the wall, seemed to be dead, and his fingers flicked slightly.
Immediately after.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Xiao Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes swept towards Chu Wuji, his voice hoarse: "Don't worry, even if you die, labor and capital will not die!"
"What? That guy is not dead yet!"
"It won't die like this, what kind of monster is that guy!"
Everyone was shocked!
"What kind of monster is he?" Hai Ru looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, and Yu Wenshan and others were also in disbelief.
Xiao Chen walked out of the city wall, took two steps slowly, and moved the bones that were a bit dislocated because of the palm just now.
The crackling sound came from Xiao Chen's body like the sound of firecrackers.
The scene became quieter.
Everyone's eyes were staring at Xiao Chen in a daze.
Xiao Chen took out a handful of pill, threw it directly into his mouth, and chewed.
Even if he is defending against the sky, his current health has dropped to a very low value. It is impossible to take the third palm.
Xiao Chen slowly recovered the injuries in his body, and the ancestors of the Xia family did not stop him, just watched quietly.
However, there was a dignified flash in the eyes of the ancestors of the Xia family. He used 70% of his strength in the palm of his hand.
Wu Huang's five-strength, seventy-percent blow did not seem to have much power.
But only those who feel it personally know what a terrifying force this is.
It can be said like this.
There is absolutely no chance of surviving a warrior below the Emperor Wu.
Even the low-level martial artist of the Emperor Wu would be seriously injured.
Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, circling the Nine Turns of Divine Desolate Judgment, and the power in his body continued to gush out.
"Senior Xia, this time I will take the initiative to attack!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and his fighting spirit stared at the ancestor of the Xia family.
The ancestor of the Xia family was slightly startled, and immediately said with a smile: "Good!"
The voice fell.
His figure disappeared in place with a swish sound.
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips raised slightly. When the big hand behind him was about to reach in, his figure moved slightly and suddenly disappeared!
"Transformation!"
The ancestor of the Xia family laughed and said: "Not bad speed, but in the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless! If you can take my angry palm and not die, not only the Xia family, even the Xiao family will not trouble you ."
As he spoke, the true essence of the ancestor of the Xia family vibrated, and the robe shook itself without wind, and there was a crackling sound from the ancestor of the Xia family.
And the power of thunder flickered directly around the ancestor of the Xia family.
When the syllable disappears, the power of the palm is like a giant palm of the gods, and the violent thunder power of the bearer is like the palm of the of thunder, unstoppable!
Everyone at the gate of the palace, their expressions changed drastically, almost fainting.
The Palm of Fury was displayed by the ancestors of the Xia family and was a hundred times stronger than Xia Zhengchun.
"If you can take the hand of the old man, the old man will not trouble you, but will also betroth the old man and granddaughter to you." The Xia family ancestor's voice sounded again.
"Haha, Senior Xia, your granddaughter, I am married!"
Xiao Chen laughed, not retreating but advancing, the sword aura was horizontal, the dragon chants resounded, Xiao Chen threw out all the skills, and slammed into the giant palm.
"Old man Xia's fame and stunt is really extraordinary!" The ancestors of the Xiao family and the ancestors of the Bai family looked at the huge palm print with solemn faces.
"Xiao Chen is dead!" Hairu and the others looked at Xiao Chen as if they were dead.
The ancestors of the Xia family’s anger and thunder palm, probably less than five people in the Star Empire can take.
"Blood evil demon fist!" Xiao Chen roared.
All the dazzling skills continue to blast a huge palm.
Countless chaotic true powers, mixed with destructive powers, are like turbulence, frantically chaotic.
All the strong have shot one after another, forming a huge defensive cover to protect everyone.
Two figures also appeared on the city wall, protecting the imperial city.
Xiao Chen surrendered all his skills, but Thunder Palm was even better. After shattering all the attacks, he directly suppressed Xiao Chen.
This palm is like the palm of the Tathagata.
Xiao Chen was hit by this palm instantly.
A muffled bang came out, and Xiao Chen's body flew backwards quickly.
Hit directly on the defensive cover on the city wall.
Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, the armor on his body shattered, and the body under the armor was full of blood.
Xiao Chen leaned against the city wall, breathing heavily.
This is the real Wuhuang strong, and Xia Zhengchun is not like the Wuhuang strong compared with the Xia family ancestors.
"Chen'er, how are you?" Xiao Batian's old face was full of worry.
Xiao Chen leaned against the city wall, took a deep breath, and tried to raise his head, a smile was raised from the corner of his bright red mouth, and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Batian's face, "Okay!"
"What! How is he still alive! How is this possible!"