Just one move was to destroy a person. More importantly, Lu Xuan's punch directly destroyed the dantian of the long-haired man. He was already a useless person!

The long-haired man tried so many tricks but failed to hurt Lu Xuan at all, which means that Lu Xuan was just playing with him before.

More importantly, the long-haired man is one of the best masters among the gangs.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhuwen Gang couldn't help but take a step back because they felt the vigorous true energy in Lu Xuan's body, an unfathomable feeling that made them sweat on their backs.

Strong, not ordinary strong!

It seems that even if everyone goes on, they may not be Lu Xuan's opponent alone.

After a brief shock, Wang Yun gritted his teeth, and the true energy in his body surged, and rushed towards Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan glanced at Wang Yun's hands and found that his hands were much wider than ordinary people. When stretched out, they were as big as a palm-leaf fan, and faintly exuded a black luster like iron sand.

Since Wang Yun was helping, his strength was naturally stronger than that of a man with long hair. With a pair of iron sand palms, he once slashed a big yellow cow to death with one palm.

"Let me see how strong your strength is!" Wang Yun shouted.

"Drink!" Wang Yun shouted lightly, the blue veins in his palms were exposed, and the black light flashed faintly, revealing a terrifying aura.

Wang Yun, who was ready, immediately stepped forward towards Lu Xuan, with a fierce look flashing in his slender eyes.

"Boom!!" A strong airflow surged. Wang Yun waved his palm and rolled up a wave of air, slapped directly at Lu Xuan's head, and took action ruthlessly and quickly.

Frowning, Lu Xuan rushed up without hesitation and smashed his fist on Wang Yun's palm.

"Bang!" The fists and palms were connected, and as the huge force surged, the two of them took two steps back to the rear at the same time.

"What a great power, what a hard palm!" Lu Xuan was secretly surprised. He just hit Wang Yun's iron sand palm, and he felt like he was hitting on the steel. The palm power was the strongest he had ever encountered.

It’s worthy of practicing the iron sand palm to the extreme, which is very good!

Compared to the surprised Lu Xuan, Wang Yun was even more shocked. Even though Lu Xuan defeated the long-haired man with one punch just now, he was still full of confidence in his iron sand palm.

However, the collision with Lu Xuan's fist just now made his palms feel pain, and the surging power made him reluctantly stabilize his figure who had taken two steps back. His somewhat paranoid mentality made it difficult for him to accept.

"No, I am the strongest, no one is my opponent," Wang Yun's eyes burst out with ferocious eyes, and he rushed towards Lu Xuan again with murderous aura.

The angry Wang Yun was a killer move, and he even used both defeats. His ruthlessness did not make Lu Xuan afraid, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

It was just a normal competition, but Wang Yun wanted to kill him, and his ruthlessness was obvious.

"You are still the last one, worth my attack," Lu Xuan said at this time.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Xuan's words. He was bragging, or was it really so powerful. If it really did, it would be too terrifying!

At this moment, Wang Yun, who was backwards, stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, especially his palms, which seemed to be a little bigger than before. The gaze that looked at Lu Xuan revealed a hidden murderous intent.

"The boss is going to use his trick. I don't know if he can win," the gang master whispered, they wanted to siege Lu Xuan.

But they felt a deep sense of fear in Lu Xuan, and that kind of horror made them feel quite helpless.

I just want to know how strong Lu Xuan can be.

The leaders of the Zhuwen Gang who were watching the battle looked a little solemn. He knew the power of the boss Wang Yun's move. It was definitely Wang Yun's strongest palm and the last palm.bjBv

Wang Yun's trick is to concentrate all his strength on his palms, and terrifying destructive power burst out in an instant. This power also exceeds the range of his hands. Once it is used, it will definitely be a loss-win situation.

"Go to die!" Wang Yun roared wildly, and rushed straight towards Lu Xuan. As his palms rushed forward, his true energy surged, like a pair of red soldering irons.

Facing Wang Yun's attack with his ultimate move, Lu Xuan seemed to be frightened in everyone's eyes, and stood there without any response.

At this critical moment, Lu Xuan, who had been looking a little dull, seemed to wake up suddenly.

But it was too late at this time, and Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest without any obstacle.

"Bang!!" A dull collision sounded, and the iron sand palm containing strong force was printed on Lu Xuan's chest.

Lu Xuan, who was hit by the iron sand palm, did not vomit blood as everyone imagined. After shaking his body, his feet just took a step back, as if an invisible force had blocked Wang Yun's iron sand palm.

"This, how is this possible?" Wang Yun, who felt the strong rebound force coming from his palms, stepped back four steps in a row, looked in disbelief.

Not only Wang Yun himself, but even the few people from the Zhuwen Gang who were watching on the side looked like a ghost.

Especially the long-haired man with wind-chasing legs even doubted whether there was hallucination in front of him.

When everyone was shocked and unbelievable, a evil arc crossed the corner of Lu Xuan's lips: "It's time to end!"

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Wang Yun, the iron sand palm in front of him, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.

Lu Xuan held his fists together on both sides of his body, and the air flow in his body moved with the fist, surging rapidly, and a surging sense of power filled his body.

The body was like a thruster installed. In an instant, a stream of air was driving him. In the blink of an eye, the whole person rushed to Wang Yun's body. The speed was so fast that the movement of his body produced a strong wind.

"No!" Wang Yun, who was originally full of confidence and ruthless, felt the momentum emitted from Lu Xuan's body and couldn't help but exclaim.

Lu Xuan's fists were like shells that had lost their cavity, rolling up violent airflow. From a distance, he looked like two shells flying out, with amazing momentum.

Wang Yun had only time to block his arms and was hit by two shell-like double boxings.

"Boom!!!" The violent airflow surged, and Wang Yun paused slightly for less than a second, as if he was hit by a high-speed truck. In the blink of an eye, he flew backwards for more than ten meters, dragging a clear drag mark on the ground.
Chapter completed!