Chapter 108: A Palm Strike From Heaven, Crushing the Champio
autiful woman pouted her lips, then with a flash, she landed beside Jun Xiaoyao.In the full and rounded places, right next to Jun Xiaoyao's arm, a stunningly beautiful face with a hint of lust said: "...But when his gaze fell on Jiang Luoli, the gloomy look on his face softened slightly, and his eyes also revealed a hint of astonishment.
Yang Pan himself had a fondness for keeping harems and collecting beautiful women.
Jiang Luoli's crystalline cuteness and petite, charming figure would leave anyone in awe at first glance.
It even faintly gives rise to a feeling of wanting to bully.
Feeling Yang Pan's sinister gaze, a shiver ran down Jiang Luoli's spine. Her snow-white skin prickled with goosebumps as a wave of disgust washed over her.
"You big beetle, what are you looking at!" Jiang Luoli showed a look of disgust.
Yang Pan didn't mind, but with a hint of a smile, said: "The jewel in the palm of the Jiang family, indeed a remarkable beauty."
The desire in his heart began to rise.
If today wasn't about vying for the position of princess consort, Yang Pan would almost have been tempted to subdue Jiang Luoli.
As if sensing Yang Pan's intentions, Jiang Luoli's beautiful eyes widened in anger, and her pale face flushed red with indignation.
"The disgusting rhinoceros beetle, die!"
Jiang Lirui acted recklessly and directly attacked.
Her small hand swished out, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to converge, transforming into a vast palm print of spiritual energy that pressed down on Yang Pan.
"Indeed, a talent of the Yuanling Dao Body. Every move and gesture brings heaven and earth into motion."
Many people admire.
Yang Pan, seeing this, wore a very relaxed and casual expression. He raised his hand, the Shangmang Divine Spear shot out, a terrifying spear beam cutting through the sky, piercing towards that spiritual palm print.
His first move immediately exposed Yang Pan's cultivation base.
Equally achieving the state of perfect enlightenment.
And the reason so many prodigies are stuck at this level is not because they are unable to break through.
...but the next stage of Dao integration is to seek out and resonate with a spirit seed, immortal seed, etc. that aligns with oneself...
Different levels of spirit seeds and immortal seeds are crucial for the speed of subsequent cultivation and strength.
Some rare immortal seeds, such as the sapling of the World Tree and the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed, can bestow terrifying buffs upon prodigies.
Therefore, no prodigy will casually break through to the Hédào realm.
Boom!
The beam of light and the spiritual palm print collided with each other, and then directly pierced through it.
Jiang Luoli's Yuanshen Dao body is not weak in terms of combat power, but she excels most in cultivation.
And Yang Pan was decked out in divine armor, his cultivation realm also at the top tier.
Therefore, for Jiang Luoli to deal with Yang Pan, it was obviously not a simple matter.
Yang Pan's eyes flashed, and he continued to attack. The Shenghuang gun in his hand drew out streaks of terrifying dark gunlight.
Killer move, Heavenly Demon's Dance!
The void seemed to boil, gunshots erupting wildly across the heavens, firing toward Jiang Luoli.
A wicked thought crept into Yang Pan's mind.
Jiang Luoli is so cute, wouldn't a punch make her cry for a long time
Jiang Luoli's watery, pretty eyes also showed a solemn expression.
She said she would take Jun Xiaoyao's place to discipline Yang Pan, but now it seems that Yang Pan's strength is indeed not to be underestimated.
"That's excessive." Jiang Shengyi frowned slightly.
Just as she was about to make a move.
Suddenly, a vast and enormous golden palm print descended from the sky, crashing down upon Yang Pan with a thunderous roar!
"Who is it!"
Yang Pan's face changed drastically, his pupils constricted sharply, and a terrifying pressure poured down, crushing even the gun rays he released.
Yang Pan was caught off guard, completely unprepared. He could only defend himself with the Heavenly Radiance Corner God Armor and parry the attack with his spear.
Boom!
The imprint, imbued with immense power, slammed Yang Pan directly into the ground, causing thick cracks to spread across the surrounding surface.
The entire bustling Forbidden City seemed to be frozen in time at this moment.
Countless faces were frozen.
The champion Hou, who was just now arrogant and invincible, is now smashed into the ground.
This contrast was too great, leaving many people stunned and disoriented for a long time.
And at that moment, a calm and composed voice, devoid of emotion, slowly came.
"This is the so-called champion Hou Hmph."
At the sound, all eyes were suddenly drawn to the heavens.
A nine-headed lion, sculpted from molten gold, appeared carrying two figures.
The figure in white bathed in the fairy light ahead, stood aloof and transcendent. The indifferent yet playful voice that echoed was his.
"He is the divine son of your house, he has finally arrived!"
The crowd erupted in chaos!
Ever since Yangpan put out the challenge, everyone has been waiting to see how Jun Xiaoyao would respond.
But Jun Xiaoyao never responded.
This gave some hostile forces a handle, and they relentlessly attacked Jun Xiaoyao.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao has appeared.
As strong as ever!
The champion Hou, who was just arrogantly boastful and hopping about a moment ago, is now covered in dirt and grime, emerging from the cracks in the ground.
He wasn't seriously injured, just a bit embarrassed.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you actually ambushed me!" Yang Pan's face was terrifyingly cold, filled with shame and anger.
Had he not been caught off guard, he would not have been so disheveled.
"You swat a fly, do you have to ask the fly if it consents first" Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Pan nonchalantly.
with utter disdain.
This is not arrogance, but the naturally emanating power of invincibility.
Yang Pan's face turned green when he heard this. As the Earth Emperor of the Panwu divine dynasty, he had never been humiliated like this before.
And on the other side, Jiang Lorie's little face first froze, then she cheered and ran faster than a rabbit, directly flashing to Jun Xiaoyao's side, hanging on him like an octopus.
"Brother Xiaoyao, Luoli knew you would come!" Jiang Luoli smiled, her star-like eyes curving into crescents.
"Come down." Jun Xiaoyao said helplessly.
"No way, I haven't seen Brother Xiao Yao for two years, four months, sixteen days, three hours, and two quarters of an hour." Jiang Luoli pouted, a little wronged.
Jun Xiaoyao heard this and blushed even more.
"If you don't come down, how can I help you out" Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
“Oh, Brother Xiaoyao, be sure to crush that big beetle.” Jiang Lorie reluctantly let go of her hands.
Looking at Jiang Lirui who was crazily fawning over him, many young geniuses around were filled with envious rage.
People are really incomparable. Comparing them can be infuriating.
Ye Xingyun's face turned as cold as ice. If not for his personality change, he would have probably challenged Jun Xiaoyao again at this moment.
On Wan Huang Ling Shan's side, Feng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly as she said, "So it really is him."
Now, Feng Qingling was completely certain: the mysterious genius who had crushed her was Jun Xiaoyao.
"He is indeed very strong, not to be underestimated." Huang Xuan's expression was also unusually solemn.
In the Northern Territory, Wang Jia, that arrogant young prince Gang, glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and shook his head slightly: "It's decent, but it can't compare to my big brother."
In his eyes, the Divine Son of the Jun family was inferior to him, the Young Emperor of the Wang family.
But in the corner, Xiao Chen saw Jun Xiaoyao appear, and a surge of murderous intent couldn't help but erupt.
But he deeply held it in.
He knows it's not the right time yet.
Only when he truly became the son-in-law of the Panwu Shenchao would he be qualified to confront Jun Xiaoyao. Recommended reading: 《Read Archive 2013》e was a sliver of hope, Chu Xiao would have fought back.But now, he was truly tired, and utterly destitute.Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.He has never been a saint, and he doesn't show mercy...