Chapter 3: Comprehensive rolling

Wang Jian got up hard, his face changed from blue to white, and he couldn't believe Gao Peng at the same time.
"Impossible ... impossible!"
"How can a waste bomber me ... I never believe it!"
"This must not be true!" Wang Jian growled.
"The barking dog doesn't bite." Gao Peng said leisurely.
At this time, he had accepted the facts, and at the same time he had adapted quickly, and saw Wang Jian's roar, he unknowingly replied a sentence.
Wang Jian looked at Gaopeng indifferently, "I just care about it. Now I'm going to be real. I will let you know what life is better than death!"
"I'll see how long you can be arrogant about this waste. After all, waste is waste ..."
Talking, Wang Jian's whole body started to run with qi, and generally the huge qi was shrouded in his body, and then slowly flowed into the palm of his hand.
He took two steps suddenly, split it out with one palm, and the sound of strong wind in the void was even a faint sound of thunder.
It's coming fast and it's impressive.
"Thunderbolt! This is the thunderbolt of the royal family!"
"I heard that the thunderbolt can be thundered with one palm as long as it is refined to Dacheng. It is very powerful. It is said that the power is also very strong once it has been perfected. The thunder sound is almost deafening."
"So strong? Is this a mysterious martial art?"
"No! This is only yellow, but don't underestimate it. Although Pili Palm is yellow, it doesn't give up much to Xuan."
Everyone was shocked when they saw Wang Jian's martial arts. It was because Wang Jian also refined the thunderbolt to Dacheng. This was the reason why everyone was shocked.
auzw.com In the face of Wang Jian ’s palm, Gao Peng narrowed his eyes slightly and greeted him with an inevitable palm. The thunder sounded suddenly and even covered Wang Jian ’s thunder. sound.
"Oh my god!"
"Isn't this a thunder? Is it?"
Everyone can no longer describe their mood at this moment, almost at the same time, everyone is short-circuited.
boom!
The two palms split, like the collision between thunder and electricity, and an unbearably harsh sound burst out in the air at the same time, encircling one after another.
Huh!
A figure flew and "shot" at a very fast speed. The people present did not see who was flying and "shot", but they knew that there must be an instant defeat.
The sound of collision in the air was still echoing. After a while, it gradually disappeared. It was then that they had time to see who was defeated.
But ... when they see the losers clearly, they are as dead as a chicken, no matter how they want to break their heads, they can't think of this result.
This ... Isn't this Wang Jian?
"This ... is this fake? How could Wang Jian be defeated in an instant!"
"Wang Jian has made the thunderbolt to the utmost extent. How can it not be the waste-combined enemy?"
Everyone's mood at this time can be imagined. Just like an exam, the comparison between Xueba and Xuezhu eventually turned out to be a victory for Xuezhu. How can they not be shocked?
"I know!"
"I know why! I had doubts before that the waste was also used as a palm method. I didn't pay much attention to it at the moment of opening. At this moment, I thought it was not a thunderbolt? And it was stronger than Wang Jian."
"How is it possible ... Perak palm is Wang Jian's martial arts. How can that waste be learned, it must be a similar palm, I never believe it is perak palm."