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Chapter 2334 The Third Palm

Everyone was shocked when they saw Yang Bo's outfit. What's going on?

No one has ever seen this kind of armor that glows like gold. This armor looks very powerful!

"What is this? It shouldn't be harder than a tortoise shell, right?"

"If Master Ye comes out, can't he break even a turtle shell? Just rest assured and watch the show, Master Ye will definitely break this golden armor with one palm!"

"This golden light looks very good. What kind of technique is this? Has anyone heard of it?"

Everyone was talking and staring in Yang Bo's direction, trying to see whether Yang Bo's armor was strong or not!

Headmaster Ye frowned. He vaguely guessed that this was probably Yang Bo's method in the secret realm, but he didn't know whether the golden light armor was strong or not!

"Bang!"

Master Ye struck out with another palm, and Yang Bo also responded with his palm skills. However, this time, he changed his strategy. Instead of using head-on methods, he followed the opponent's strength and retreated!

The two palms faced each other, and Yang Bo flew backwards again. He could feel the huge force coming from his right hand, and even the golden armor on his body was cracked!

Yang Bo could hear the "click" sound coming from his ears. He lowered his head and glanced, and saw that the golden armor was completely cracked and almost shattered!

"Bang!"

Yang Bo flew farther this time and hit the stone wall behind him. His whole body seemed to be falling apart and he was in excruciating pain!

The golden armor actually turned into little flying lights and dissipated in the air!

Yang Bo was simply shocked. He really didn't expect that the golden armor on his body would break. This was the first time he had seen such a situation!

He always thought that the golden armor of the Golden Warriors was impossible to break, because the golden armor was connected to the secret key after all. As long as the secret key was not broken, there would be no problem with the armor.

However, now that I think about it carefully, he can use his spiritual power to destroy the golden armor. Master Ye has a higher level of cultivation, so why can't he destroy the golden armor?

Moreover, Yang Bo's physical training level is still low. He just used the secret key to forcibly condense a set of golden armor. It should be normal for it to break!

Yang Bo felt weak all over. He turned to look at Yan Ruyu and opened his mouth, "Get out!"

This time, despite the resistance of the golden armor, Yang Bo was seriously injured by two consecutive palms. He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was very low!

Yan Ruyu had always been silent, but at this time, she couldn't help but shed tears. She walked forward, carefully helped Yang Bo up, and cried: "Give it to him, just give him the secret key!"

"Let's go out. I'll take you out now. Let's go out together!"

Yang Bo grinned and smiled softly, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm okay! Just don't worry!"

Yan Ruyu hugged Yang Bo, shook her head and said: "We don't want the secret key anymore, no more!"

"Even if you get the secret key, what's the use? Now it's the Emei Cave, and there will be the Wuyi Cave and the Qingcheng Cave in the future. All the Cave forces are watching you!"

"Even if I save it this time, what's the use?"

"Give up, we don't want the secret key anymore, okay?"

Yan Ruyu's beautiful face was full of tears, and the tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on Yang Bo's face.

Yang Bo couldn't help feeling sad, did he really want to persist?

Now he has two secret keys in his hand. The one he got recently is of no use even if he holds it in his hand. Should he still insist on it?

Even if he keeps the secret key, can he save his own life?

Headmaster Ye stood aside with a calm face, "Fellow Daoist Yang, how are you thinking about it?"

"Hand over the secret key, and you can walk out from here. If you don't hand over the secret key, you can take a look at this person!"

Yang Bo followed the direction that Master Ye was pointing and saw that he was pointing at Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen was on the verge of death at this time, with blood dripping all over the ground. He was half-kneeling on the ground. Until this time, Ye Xingchen still did not fall.

On the ground!

Yang Bo stared at Master Ye, then at Ye Xingchen, and finally made up his mind, he could not compromise!

You must not compromise so easily!

If it were as simple as handing over the secret key, he would just hand it over, but with the first secret key, someone would follow suit!

Next, there will definitely be a second semi-immortal monk who stops him. If the other party asks him to take three more palms at that time, what should he do, should he take it or not?

I would rather die standing than live on my knees!

What's more, he may not die!

Yang Bo let out a heavy breath, stood up, looked up at Master Ye, "Come on, the third palm!"

Master Ye's right hand was always behind his back. He had already punched out two palms. He felt that his right arm was completely numb. The first palm was numbed by lightning, and the second palm was shocked by Yang Bo's tortoise-shell armor.

Numb!

He never thought about hitting the third palm at all, because he decided that with Yang Bo's current injury, he would definitely not be able to survive, and Yang Bo would definitely compromise!

But Master Ye didn't expect that Yang Bo could hold on, stand up, and ask for the third palm!

Master Ye chuckled and stared at Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, are you really sure you want this third palm?"

"You are sure you can still hold on. You have to understand that I will do my best with this palm!"

Yang Bo nodded, his voice weak, "The third palm, come on!"

The scene was completely quiet. Everyone was staring in the direction of Yang Bo. Even Ye Xingchen, who was on his deathbed, couldn't help but turn around and look at Yang Bo, the tough guy!

The air after the rain was fresh and natural. Many people were covered in mud, but everyone smelled a strong smell of blood!

The breeze blew by, and everyone stared at Yang Bo's figure. At this time, they suddenly changed their minds. Maybe this young man could achieve such an achievement without relying on others. Teacher Ye has a high level of cultivation. Isn't it a bit too bullying to do this?

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It was just that this thought was fleeting. Everyone admired Yang Bo and thought he was a man, but after all, his stance was different.

At this time, no one was cheering for Master Ye anymore. Instead, everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that Yang Bo could survive the third palm!

Ye Xingchen stared in the direction of Yang Bo with a bleak look in his eyes. Through this young man, he seemed to see the shadow of his own past. He was just as strong back then and walked out of this gate resolutely!

This time, I have no choice but to walk out of the door. I just hope that this young man can walk out. Only by walking out can someone help him take revenge!

Yang Bo didn't care about other people's thoughts. He was calculating all his methods in his heart. He must survive this palm, and he will definitely be able to survive it!

Master Ye snorted coldly, "Since Fellow Daoist Yang said this, I have to respect you. Please take my third slap!"

Everyone saw the slight change in Headmaster Ye's eyes, and everyone could hear what he meant. At this time, he was still trying his best. Shouldn't he be more cautious? After all, in front of him is a young man with unlimited potential.

People!
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