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Chapter 142 The old fox and the little fox(2/2)

He hurriedly left.

But a sharp energy behind him roared in an instant, almost at the moment when he slapped the figure with one palm, he slapped his body with one palm.

"Iron cloth shirt!"

The body instantly expanded, and the copper light flashed.

Dong!

With a dull sound, his body was beaten to the point of flying, smashing a large piece of door panel.

Even with the iron cloth shirt transformed, even with the Nine Yang True Qi protecting the body, he sprayed blood on the spot when he hit the palm, as if all his internal organs were shattered.

A gray figure rushed over quickly, his eyes like cold lightning, and another palm fell towards his body.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly turned over and met with a palm.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

Bang!

The two of them collided with their palms, and the entire building ship shook violently. The wooden boards and pillars in all directions were all shaking and exploded. The invisible wave suddenly swept across, and with a thud, the deck collapsed.

Zhang Yuan squirted a mouthful of blood and flew backwards on the spot. With a bang, he directly loaded into the middle of the river and disappeared.

at the same time!

The gray figure also snorted, spitting blood. Its body seemed to be struck by lightning, and it flew backwards on the spot, smashing into the distance, vomiting blood in big mouths, shattering finger bones, and fouling palms, as if they were burned by fire.

"What kind of palm technique is this?"
Chapter completed!
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