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Chapter 1267: A fighting technique that is not a fighting technique (9)

It was almost time to say that, at the critical moment, Xiao Yan quickly spread his bone wings and swept the others away with a swirl of broom to sweep them all out. At this moment, the towering hill had fallen to only a meter above Xiao Yan's head. Xiao Yan scattered his bone wings and used his body skills at the same time to "The Wind Without Traces", and there was no possibility of escaping. The next moment, Xiao Yan held his right hand up, and the sky fire and fighting spirit in his palm surged at the same time, and was imprinted on the bottom of the hill at the last moment.

Then, there was a shocking sound of "bang", and the towering hills fell completely. Suddenly, the earth shook, smoke and dust filled the sky, and avalanches rose around them.

Without Xiao Yan's figure, only the towering hill stands there.

After being swept away by Xiao Yan, everyone quickly stood firm and witnessed this scene.

"No--!"

Qing Mu'er's heart was broken, and tears were pouring like a spring, and she felt dizzy. If Ziying hadn't supported her in time, she would have collapsed.

"Dad--!"

"Mr. Xiao!"

Long Yi and others were also furious.

They didn't know that there was a passage to the mountain on the top of the mountain. If they knew, they would immediately rush in and fight to the death with Elder Wu.

"No!" Nan Erming suddenly looked happy, "Don't be anxious, Young Master Xiao seems to be still alive!"

Still alive? Not dead? Being pressed down by such a big mountain, no one can survive except the Nine Star Doudi. How could Xiao Yan not die?!

But facing the surprise and questioning of everyone's surprise, Nan Erming nodded seriously, although there was a deep confusion on his face. Nan Erming said: "Although it is unbelievable, I am sure that Mr. Xiao is still alive. You feel your fighting spirit. If Mr. Xiao is killed, why are our fighting spirit still gathering out?"

Um?

Yes, the fighting spirit is still gathering out. Yes! The fighting spirit is only gathering for those who use team fighting skills together. The fighting spirit is still gathering out, which means that Xiao Yan is still alive! But this is really incredible. Is Xiao Yan really not dead? There is still suspicion in the sudden joy of everyone.

Long Yi suddenly thought of something, and he opened his eyes and jumped up with Qing Mu'er's arm, "Mom Mu'er, I remember, Daddy has a way to not be crushed to death." Seeing Qing Mu'er's happy color suddenly burst out, but with hopes of getting a more affirmative answer in his eyes, Long Yi nodded and said with certainty, "Mom Mu'er, believe me, Daddy has a way to not be crushed to death. Not to mention a mountain, even if the sky falls, it will not be able to suppress Daddy at all!"

Long Yi, who knew Xiao Yan's secrets best, was so sure. Qing Muer and everyone knew how to be happy. No one asked Long Yi what method Xiao Yan used to be so as to be pressed down by such a towering hill and never die. They all stared at the quiet hill that had gradually dissipated, hoping to see the hill collapse the next moment and walk out of the familiar figure.

So, is Xiao Yan really not dead?

Yes, Xiao Yan was not crushed to death and was still alive.

Can you survive if you are crushed by a mountain?

Yes, you can live. Just create a space at the bottom of the mountain before the hill lands, and you will not be crushed to death.

However, the hill fell to the ground for only a moment, how could Xiao Yan open up a space at the bottom of the mountain in that moment? Could it be... the palm he imprinted on the bottom of the mountain at the last moment when the hill fell?

Yes, that palm.
Chapter completed!
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