The dark shadow enveloped the entire North City as if it were doomsday.
Everyone was stunned by the giant palm that slowly pressed down like the hand of a god or devil.
Fear instantly spread in everyone's heart.
On the streets, countless people were running around and screaming in fear.
"Yanxiong, you are on the wrong track!"
Qin Ming looked pale.
He was also shocked by the huge palm.
He knew that Yan Xiong was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. Just one palm was enough to destroy the city.
"Boss Yan, please calm down, calm down!"
The people coming from afar did not dare to approach, but stood on the rooftop in the distance and shouted.
This person is Elder Chen from the Fudi Sect, who is responsible for welcoming representatives from various sects and schools.
He looked at the giant hand in the sky, feeling angry but also deeply afraid.
Although he was only of the fifth rank, this was the first time he had seen such powerful martial arts.
He didn't dare to get close, fearing that he would be trapped in it too, so he could only try to persuade Yan Xiong.
"Boss Yan, if there is anything, let's sit down and discuss it. Don't act rashly!
I heard that you guys in the Tianxia Society care the most about civilians. You know, how many people will die with this palm strike from you..."
Yan Xiong glanced at Elder Chen, then at the crowd that was fleeing in terror. With a wave of his hand, most of the black clouds on the giant palm began to dissipate, and in the end only a giant palm several meters in size remained.
"I promised you that I would take this blow, and I won't break my promise!"
Yan Xiong pressed his hand.
The giant palm, which had shrunk countless times, pressed directly towards Qin Ming.
Elder Chen looked at the giant hand pressing down on him, opened his mouth, but ultimately stopped talking.
Qin Ming was indeed being unkind in this matter.
A dignified elder of the Shahai Sect actually attacked a junior.
For such behavior, even if he was killed by Yan Xiong, no one would dare to say anything.
In addition, after hearing his words, Yan Xiong gave up most of his strength out of courtesy.
If I continue to talk nonsense.
If Yan Xiong is angered and he launches the same attack as before, Xuanmen City will be destroyed.
call…
The huge palm pressed down.
The air made crackling sounds, and in a flash, the giant palm appeared in front of Qin Ming.
Qin Ming looked unhappy, but he didn't argue.
Although this attack now also gives him a strong sense of crisis.
But compared with the attack just now that seemed like the power of heaven, it was many times weaker.
If the attack just now had landed on him, he would have been killed for sure.
Compared to life, nothing else matters.
He took a light step and struck out with all his strength.
As he blasted out with this palm, the true meaning of his Red Sun Palm instantly condensed, forming a giant flaming palm that rushed towards Yan Xiong's giant palm.
boom…
There was a loud bang.
The giant flaming palm shattered directly and turned into countless sparks that dissipated in the air.
Although the giant black cloud palm looked much more illusory, it hit Qin Ming without hesitation.
boom…
The entire street shook, and countless dust flew into the air. When the dust settled, a deep pit several meters in size was left in its place.
Cough cough cough…
A violent cough came from the side of the deep pit.
Qin Ming's left arm was completely broken and blood was flowing out continuously.
In the end, he dodged the attack.
However, he also paid a huge price.
He struggled to stand up in a panic, staring at Yan Xiong with fear and hatred in his eyes.
"Ahem... Yan Xiong... Ahem... I will remember the revenge of having my arm broken!"
"Heh..." Yan Xiong sneered, "You little flea!"
He was too lazy to go see Qin Ming again.
With one arm cut off, Qin Ming's martial arts skills decreased by at least 30%.
Even when he was victorious, he couldn't even take a single blow from him. With an arm broken, what kind of waves could he create
Not everyone is Nie Feng.
After losing his arm, his martial arts skills did not decline but became even stronger.
But that was because Nie Feng was possessed by a demon, and the demonic nature drove him insane.
Another thing is that he learned the Wind God Leg.
It's a leg technique, not a palm technique.
Of course, there are still people in the Shahai Sect who can pose a threat to Yan Xiong.
For example, Ding Huanri, or the old monster who lives in seclusion.
But so what.
Yan Xiong will face these people sooner or later, and his hostility will not stop just because he destroys Qin Ming or not.
"master!"
"Boss!"
Bu Jingyun and Hu Yidao stared at Yan Xiong with fiery faces.
Yan Xiong’s ferocity just now made the two of them feel unprecedentedly proud.
This is their gang leader, their master.
With such a person as a backer, who can not be arrogant
"Boss Yan!"
Elder Chen fell from the roof of a nearby house, took a look at the hole on the street, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He couldn't imagine what would happen to Xuanmen City if the previous palm strike had continued with all its power.
At this time, Yan Xiong had been classified by him as someone who should not be provoked.
The Fudi Sect is not the Shahai Sect, and there are elders and fourth-rank officials.
There are only a few big and small cats in their Fudi Sect now. If they provoke Yan Xiong, he dare not imagine what will happen.
"Elder Chen!"
Yan Xiong clasped his fists towards Elder Chen.
After all, we are on someone else's territory, so we should give them some face.
Moreover, Yan Xiong was not clear about what the relationship between Na Chonghe and Fudimen was.
"Thank you, Boss Yan, for showing mercy!" Elder Chen said solemnly.
This is the sorrow of the weak.
If it were the heyday of the Fudi Sect, they would definitely not be so polite at this moment.
Just because they thought Yan Xiong was not someone to be trifled with, they were actually grateful that Yan Xiong had shown mercy just now.
Yan Xiong waved his hand and said, "I never intended to kill people or destroy the city, so there is no need to thank you."
Elder Chen's mouth twitched.
He saw it clearly just now. If he hadn't reminded him, Yan Xiong would have really suppressed him with a palm.
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Originally, that evening, Elder Chen was going to host a banquet to invite all the sects to discuss matters.
But Qin Ming from the Shahai Sect was seriously injured and could not come, and Yan Xiong did not want to go out because of what happened in the evening.
Among the major forces in Mobei, two did not come.
So, the banquet that night was just an ordinary banquet.
On the contrary, young people from various factions were very active at the banquet. They chatted with people they knew, or found a place to discuss with those they disliked.
Although everything seems normal.
But it's not normal.
The top leaders were all feeling heavy-hearted because of Yan Xiong's palm strike.
Young people will unconsciously think of Qi Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun fought one against two and killed two peak sixth-grade masters. This kind of power cast a shadow in the hearts of all the heroes. During the banquet, there would always be people who looked in the direction of the Yingke House.
"Brother, are we really going to join the Tianxiahui?"
In the corner, a few gangsters were talking in low voices.
“You also saw the palm strike that destroyed the heavens and the earth today.
The leader of the Tianxiahui, Yan Gang, is a martial arts master and would never condescend to a border town.
We can just take this opportunity to join the Tianxiahui. If we do this, we may have a chance to become prominent in the future and even take control of an area."
"Yes, Tianxiahui has been recruiting independent people. We don't ask about their backgrounds, we only look at their abilities. Now is a good time for us to join."
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