Most of them didn't know ancient combat skills, so they had never seen such a scene. They couldn't help but be stunned. Even Shangguan Xiaowan and others were stunned for a while. Although Liu Qianwen had seen Nangong Haotian use the Hand of God, but that

At that time, it was only three meters in size when it was used. How could it be as terrifying as it is now?

Zhao Ling'er, Xue Bing'er and others were stunned, looking at Nangong Haotian with fiery eyes. Is this their future husband? He was like a god.

"The sixth level of the training period is really different!" Nangong Haotian felt the unparalleled strength, and his heart was full of expectations. What level will the hand of God reach at this moment? But we will see it soon!

Seeing Nangong Haotian's soaring momentum, Hu Mo, the deadly ghost, sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Not only do you have ancient combat skills, I also have them! The Great Fortune Palm!"

The deadly ghost Hu Mo raised one hand, silver light flashed, and in the middle of his breath, a giant metal palm of more than 20 meters appeared. It was actually a bit bigger than Nangong Haotian's Hand of God, and the surrounding space was filled with energy.

Being pressed so hard that it made a tearing sound turned out to be an ancient combat skill!

The solemn look on Nangong Haotian's face became even heavier. A person with ancient combat skills and a person without those are two completely different concepts. No wonder Hu Mo, the deadly ghost, is so calm. I'm afraid his strength is far more than that.

, I wonder who the person who was able to fight with him was? He must not be weak in comparison!

While thinking, Nangong Haotian's hand of heaven was completed. At the same time, the life-threatening ghost Cha Humo's palm of creation was also completed. Two giant palms, one jade and one silver, were separated into two sides, occupying a large space of the boss.

Everyone was staring at the two of them for a moment, maybe this would be the decisive blow!

"Take a hit from me!" Hu Mo, the deadly ghost, was the first to take action. The palm of heaven in his hand came fiercely, like the hand of a god from outside the sky, trying to crush Nangong Haotian with one palm.

Nangong Haotian laughed, and the hand of God suddenly waved out, piercing the space and attacking. When the two palms met, there were bursts of roaring sounds. The whole earth seemed to be shaking, and some people even found it difficult to stand.

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"Break it for me!" Hu Mo, the life-threatening ghost, shouted, with a trace of ferocity on his face, his teeth clenched, and his palms slowly pressed down, and then, the great palm of creation also came with the power to cover the sky and the sun.

Pressure down.

Looking at Nangong Haotian again, his eyebrows were furrowed, the hand of God grasped the great destiny palm of the fatal ghost Cha, no, it should be said that the great destiny palm of the fatal ghost Cha Humo grasped the hand of heaven.

The Hand of God is several meters smaller than the Palm of Heaven. Although the Hand of God is a bit more solid, as we all know, if a big palm holds a small palm, no matter how strong the small palm is, you will eventually suffer, let alone

At this moment, the strength of the deadly ghost Hu Mo is no worse than Nangong Haotian.

Soon, Nangong Haotian's defeat was highlighted. The hand of God was tightly squeezed by the palm of heaven, and he slowly thought that he would be pressed. If he was pressed, he would probably become a meat pie.

"Drink, wake me up!" Nangong Haotian clenched his teeth, and the veins on his arms popped out, becoming more than a circle bigger, and countless chaotic powers poured into the hands of God.

But he was weak after all, and the defeat of the Hand of God was not restored. With the perfect blow of the deadly ghost Cha Humo, it finally fell.

"Rumble, rumble—"

Where the palm of heaven and the hand of heaven fell, the earth cracked, earth and rocks flew, and Nangong Haotian was also crushed underneath, not knowing whether to live or die?

"Haotian..."

"Brother Nangong..."

"Brother Haotian..."

"Young master..."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the life-threatening ghost Hu Mo was so powerful. He couldn't even defeat Nangong Haotian. Are they going to lose?

Xue Bing'er and Zhao Ling'er were about to rush over to take a look, but were held back by the sensible Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, a twenty-meter-sized palm-shaped pit appeared where Nangong Haotian was standing. From a distance, the bottom was invisible, and Nangong Haotian was nowhere to be seen.

"Are you dead?" Someone in the Shuangcha Meeting couldn't bear the silence and asked first.

"He should be dead! It has been so long and there is no sound at all. Even if he is not dead, he is still seriously injured!"

"Oh..." Everyone cheered, "The president is mighty, the president will last for generations, and he will live forever!"

Where the palm of heaven and the hand of heaven fell, the earth cracked, earth and rocks flew, and Nangong Haotian was also crushed underneath, not knowing whether to live or die?

"Haotian..."

"Brother Nangong..."

"Brother Haotian..."

"Young master..."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the life-threatening ghost Hu Mo was so powerful. He couldn't even defeat Nangong Haotian. Are they going to lose?

Xue Bing'er and Zhao Ling'er were about to rush over to take a look, but were held back by the sensible Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, a twenty-meter-sized palm-shaped pit appeared where Nangong Haotian was standing. From a distance, the bottom was invisible, and Nangong Haotian was nowhere to be seen.

…

Everyone cheered at this moment. The people of the Shuangcha Society thought that they were all going to die, but they didn't expect that an old immortal, ah, no, an old guild grew up, and actually defeated that demon-like man.

, that is to say, how can they be unhappy without having to die!
Chapter completed!