"Bone-Clean Palm!"

Zhao Rongxuan saw the opportunity and directly attacked Zhang Haotian's back. He shouted softly and slapped Zhang Haotian's back directly.

The palms of the transformed bones are soft and hard, and seem to be gentle and weak, but in fact, the palms are strong and swelling and continuous.

This bone-transforming palm is one of the ten major exercises of the [Blood Transforming Sect]. It is a very vicious and insidious technique. When you practice it deep, those who perform this exercise can control their palm power freely and let the palm power be transformed regularly in the hit body as you wish.

People who are hit by the bone-transformed palm will be unaware of it at first, but when the palm force occurs, the skeletal muscles in the body will become soft as cotton, broken everywhere, and the internal organs will break, and finally turn into a pool of blood, without any bones, which can be said to be extremely painful.

"Are you giving me a massage?"

Zhang Haotian turned his head and looked at Zhao Rongxuan behind him in confusion.

His palms were lightly slapped on his back, like a massage, and it was quite comfortable.

This technique is much better than the female massage technicians in massage shops, and it feels comfortable inside with your body!

"You...you're okay?"

Zhao Rongxuan's face turned extremely ugly with a whistle.

He has trained the bone-transforming Mian Palm to a small stage. The bone-transforming Mian Palm contains powerful destructive power. Even the fifth-level warrior of the acquired heavenly heaven cannot completely drive away the destructive power of the bone-transforming Mian Palm with himself.

But the commander of the Evil-Suppressing Officer in front of him was still alive like a thirsty person after being hit by his bone-transforming palm.

Could it be that he is already a warrior at the fifth level of the acquired realm?

Impossible?

This is absolutely impossible?

How could it be that the fifth level of the acquired heaven is just a small sixth-grade evil-suppressing officer? At least they must be the deputy commander of the third-grade evil-suppressing officer.

Also, they are just small characters. Is it necessary to send strong men from the fifth level of the acquired heaven to come?

Isn’t this a waste of talent?

Is there already many masters in the capital of the Great Zhou Empire that can waste it unscrupulously?

No!

He is definitely not a powerful person in the fifth level of the acquired heaven!

Soon Zhao Rongxuan thought of a possibility that the powerful evil-suppressing officer in front of him might have practiced horizontal practice such as iron cloth shirts and diamond covers, and reached the level of great success.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rongxuan looked at Zhang Haotian with surprise.

At such a young age, he has already practiced horizontal kung fu to the realm of great success!

Among the many genius disciples of the entire Great Zhou Empire, not many of them have practiced horizontal practice to the level of great success at this age.

Of course, another reason is that very few disciples from all major sects choose to practice horizontal kung fu, and most of them choose to practice horizontal kung fu are ordinary disciples who are not very talented in martial arts.

"Just with your soft palm power? What else do you want me?"

Zhang Haotian looked at Zhao Rongxuan with a mocking look.

It’s not that Zhang Haotian despises him, but his soft palm power is really like a sissy massage, and he wants to hurt him!

It's simply a dream!

"Poison Sand Palm!"

Zhao Rongxuan is not an idiot. He is an inner disciple of the [Blood Transformation Sect], a master at the third level of the acquired realm, and a master with many battles. Seeing that his bone-transformation palm had no effect on Zhang Haotian at all, he immediately switched to the poisonous sand palm.

A dense black veins appeared on his arms as if they were spider webs, which were very terrifying. The palms of his hands became even darker and contained poisonous gas.

"The first move of the bear fight - the fierce bear is updated!"

Zhang Haotian naturally could not wait for the other party's poisonous palms to slap him, and directly attacked Zhao Rongxuan's poisonous sand palm.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms collided fiercely, making a dull sound.

In the void, a powerful energy raged, and a recoil force came, which made Zhao Rongxuan's arm numb, and he punched him to break his poisonous sand palm.

This is the benefit of strong power, but if you only measure it by strength, Zhang Haotian's strength can already be squeezed into the top of the acquired world.

The power of the poisonous sand palm is that it contains a very poison, which makes people dare not take it, but it cannot break Zhang Haotian's iron cloth shirt defense. The poisonous gas cannot invade the opponent's body without the invasion of the opponent's body. The poisonous sand palm is almost half of it.

If he continues to fight, he may have to explain it here.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rongxuan immediately retreated and prepared to escape.

After all, he is an inner disciple of the [Bixue Sect] and has a promising future, but he doesn't want to die here.

"I want to leave, but there is no door."

Seeing Zhao Rongxuan retreating, Zhang Haotian immediately chased after him.

Although there is no punishment for failure of the mission, if the guy who took the lead escaped, Zhang Haotian would be embarrassed in the Imperial Capital Evil Suppression Division.

What's more, Zhang Haotian felt that his grudge against the criminal in front of him was a foregone conclusion. He could not eliminate the roots, and he would have arisen again after the spring breeze. Now is the best time to take advantage of his illness to kill him to prevent future troubles.

Zhang Haotian stepped on his feet, causing the ground to tremble slightly, cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, and then rushed towards Zhao Rongxuan like a cheetah. The terrifying aura was enough to scare ordinary people's hands and feet.

Feeling such a terrifying power, Zhao Rongxuan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly redirected his body and quickly dodged, not daring to take Zhang Haotian's punch.

He had already tasted the pain of the attack just now. He had a mouthful of old blood in his throat and did not dare to spit it out, for fear that Zhang Haotian would see the truth.

In terms of strength and defense, he could not compare with Zhang Haotian, who was born with divine power and practiced iron cloth shirts.

The shot was gone, and Zhang Haotian kept moving his hands and feet, and continued to attack, without giving Zhao Rongxuan a breathing time.

Zhao Rongxuan kept dodging, and there were always times when he made mistakes and had no time to dodge. At that time, he could only use the Poison Sand Palm to fight against the enemy. However, when the Poison Sand Palm hit Zhang Haotian's fist, every collision made his arms numb, his blood and his body almost exploded.

"My master is the elder of the Blood-Crafting Sect. If you kill me, my Blood-Crafting Sect will not let you go."

Zhao Rongxuan was blown away by Zhang Haotian and hit the wall in the yard, and immediately shouted.

At this point, he no longer had the power of resistance and could only move out his own sect to scare Zhang Haotian.

"This commander is a court official. Don't say that your master is the elder of the Blood Sect, even if the leader of the Blood Sect is your favor, it will be useless."

"Go to die!"

Zhang Haotian hit a "strong bear" and landed on Zhao Rongxuan's chest. The internal energy invaded his body, directly shattering his internal organs.

"Dead?"

Zhang Haotian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Rongxuan who was lying on the ground in surprise.
Chapter completed!