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Chapter 295

This surprised him and made him a little angry.

Then, he struck Chen Hetu with another palm.

This time, his speed was very fast, and he was also very confident that this palm would definitely hit Chen Hetu.

Moreover, he also knew that Chen Hetu would definitely not be able to bear this palm from him.

Seeing Elder Zhao attack him again, Chen Hetu still did not fight back, but came to behind Elder Zhao lightly.

This second attack was again easily resolved by him.

Elder Zhao was even more surprised.

Chen Hetu was able to dodge his first attack, so it can be said that he underestimated the enemy.

But Chen Hetu was able to avoid his second attack. This is really unscientific!

"what on earth is it?"

While he was deep in thought, Chen Hetu said, "Elder Zhao, right? Let me ask you one last time, Jiang Yu, are you going to let her go or not?"

Elder Zhao did not answer him, but directly punched Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu took a step back again, and then said: "I didn't want to be an enemy of your Zhao family, but if you insist on doing so, then don't blame me for treating your Zhao family as an enemy!!"

Elder Zhao's face was ashen and he said nothing.

His third attack was again easily resolved by Chen Hetu, which made Elder Zhao very confused.

When did the Martial Saint Realm become so powerful?

At this moment, Chen Hetu's voice sounded again.

"Because you are an old man, I have already given you three moves, and now it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hetu punched Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao was startled for a moment.

He did not expect that Chen Hetu, a small ancient warrior, would dare to challenge himself.

"Haha...you are simply looking for death!!"

Elder Zhao did not dodge, but punched directly, hoping to give Chen Hetu a head-on confrontation.

“Just in time!”

Chen Hetu's offensive continued unabated.

The two people's fists finally collided.

"Bang!"

The fists met and made a loud noise.

Elder Zhao's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

But Chen Hetu stood on the same spot, unmoving.

"Boring, boring, boring!"

Elder Zhao managed to stabilize his body, took a few steps back, and looked at Chen Hetu with a horrified expression.

"You...you...who are you??"

"Didn't I tell you, I am Chen Hetu." Chen Hetu stood on the spot and said calmly.

"Then why are you a cultivator? Which family are you from?" Elder Zhao raised his voice and asked.

He originally thought that Chen Hetu was just an ancient warrior, but he didn't expect that he was an immortal cultivator!

That explained everything, why he attacked three times, but was easily resolved by Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu did not answer Elder Zhao's words, but said coldly: "Jiang Yu, are you going to let it go or not?"
Chapter completed!
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