Primordial Buddha - Chapter362

Bam!

Just as the translucent palm was about to land on Wang Xian'er's face, a large fist smashed the palm into pieces.

Cang Jin stood in front of Wang Xian'er with an indifferent expression. However, his right hand was trembling slightly.

"To be able to block my attack, you have some skills. No wonder you are so arrogant."

"However, you are using your arrogance in the wrong place. We are existences that you cannot afford to offend!"

Zheng Yurou shouted coldly. She raised her palm again and slammed it forward.

"If I want to slap you, no one can stop me!"

Zhou Hongyu laughed gloatingly, "Great, it's rare for Beauty Zheng to flip out. I shall take a good look at you today."

"Yurou, could it be that you have forgotten Master's instructions as well?"

Qiao Shan Yuan could not help but ask but did not stop her.

"Of course I haven't forgotten. However, this little girl has spoken rudely. I have to teach her a lesson."

As he spoke, a translucent palm that was even larger than the previous one slammed towards Wang Xian'er. Its target was her delicate and delicate face!

"Fist of the Tyrant!"

Cang Jin growled and punched again.

The fist wrapped in the star, under the urging of the surging power, met the whistling translucent palm!

Bam!

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud explosion. Cang Jin's huge body flew out like a kite with a broken string!

While he was still in the air, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and landed heavily on the wall of the cave!

As the rolling stones fell, Cang Qing sank deep into the rock wall. Cracks spread out like a spider's web!

At the same time, Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in a meditative state, raised his eyebrows as if he could wake up at any time.

"Don't you think you are a little too overbearing to attack someone just because of a disagreement?"

Seeing that Cang Jin had been slapped away, Wang Xian'er knew that she could not defeat this person.

Even so, he couldn't help but be enraged, and he immediately shouted coldly.

Zheng Yurou's long, shapely eyebrows furrowed. She coldly smiled and said, "Talking to you is already giving you a lot of respect, not to mention using Astral Coins to buy your things."

"One million Astral Coins is not a small amount. If it was someone else, why would they bargain with you? They would just kill you and rob you."

Zheng Yurou looked at Wang Xian 'er's beautiful face and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Also, you spoke rudely just now. This next slap will be a lesson for you. I hope you will remember this in the future. Not everyone can afford to offend low-level Martial Cultivators like you!"

Without waiting for the crowd to react, Zheng Yurou raised her hand once more and slapped the air.

"Yurou!"

Just as the translucent palm print appeared in the air, it was shattered by a cold shout.

Qiao Shanyuan looked at Zheng Yurou in confusion. "She told us not to get angry. Why are you so angry?"

"If they don't want to sell, then just let it go. Why do you have to do this?"

"Qiao Shanyuan, don't tell me you've fallen for this young lady?"

Zhou Hongyu fanned the flames and looked like he was watching a good show.

Instantly, Zheng Yurou's expression changed. "Senior Qiao, you …"

"There's no need to say anything else. Let's go!"

With a cold shout, Qiao Shanyuan nodded at Wang Xian 'er without anyone noticing. Then, he turned around and walked away.

Seeing this, Zheng Yurou's beautiful eyes turned cold. Looking at the furious Wang Xian 'er, she raised her right hand and slapped!

"No matter what, I have to teach you a lesson!"

In an instant, a giant translucent palm print appeared in the air and slapped towards Wang Xian 'er at an incredible speed.

The entire process took less than a second. It was so fast that no one could react.

By the time Wang Xian 'er regained her senses, the palm print was already slapping towards her head. The terrifying aura locked her in place and she could not move an inch.

She could not even block it, much less dodge it. All she could do was receive it!

But right at this moment, a palm suddenly appeared out of thin air and crushed the translucent palm print!

"Attacking people without saying a word, isn't that a little too overbearing?"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, none of you can think of leaving this place!"

A cold voice rang out, mixed with endless anger. It caused the surrounding air to freeze and become oppressive.

It was as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing on one's chest, causing one to feel suffocated.

Wang Yan walked out of the air and stood in front of Wang Xian 'er.

His gaze swept across the unconscious Cang Jin and his eyes turned cold.

"Brother, they wanted to buy your weapon by force. Senior Brother Cang Jin did not want to sell it, so that woman attacked them."

Wang Yan nodded indifferently. His cold gaze swept across Qiao Shanyuan and the other two.

Zhang Xuan immediately gained a rough understanding of the cultivation of these three people.

Two at the second level of the Star Condensation Realm and one at the second level of the Star Condensation Realm. This combination could easily wipe out a small sect.

"Who are you?"

Facing this sudden change, Qiao Shanyuan, who had already walked away, turned around again. His cold gaze fell on Wang Yan and his slender eyebrows furrowed.

This was because he could smell an extremely dangerous aura coming from this one-armed youth!

Ignoring Zheng Yurou's question, Wang Yan looked around and said coldly.

"Who wants to buy my weapon?

Who was it that injured him? "

Just now, Wang Yan had just retreated from the Broken Star Diagram when he sensed an extremely powerful attack rapidly descending on Wang Xian 'er.

Without any hesitation, Wang Yan immediately melted into the air and shattered the attack.

"So the staff-shaped weapon wrapped in cloth is yours. The owner has appeared. This is easy."

Zhou Hongyu smiled and sized up Wang Yan. "Brat, I'm willing to buy your weapon for one million Astral Coins. How about it?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan immediately sneered, "One million Astral Coins?

Are you trying to get rid of a beggar?

"One million Superior Grade Star Guiding Stones and ten million Black Astral Coins. If you can take that out, I'll sell it to you immediately."

The moment Xiao Chen said this, the smile on Zhou Hongyu's face disappeared and was replaced with a cold expression.

"Brat, your appetite is not small. Can you eat it?"

"It doesn't matter whether I can eat it or not. Can you take it out?"

Zhou Hongyu smiled coldly and shook his head indifferently. "I can't, but …"

"If you can't, why are you still talking nonsense here?

You're asking for a beating! "

A murderous intent burst forth from Wang Yan's eyes. He raised his hand and punched at Zhou Hongyu from a distance!

In that instant, a strong wind blew. A formless fist tore through space and arrived at lightning speed.

Everywhere it passed, the void shook without end and surged out of shape!

It was as if it could not withstand the might of this fist and could not dodge it!

"Be careful!"

Qiao Shanyuan's pupils constricted. He shouted a warning, but it was too late.

This was because Zhou Hongyu did not care about Wang Yan at all. In his eyes, this one-armed youth was merely a Second Layer Star Refining Realm cultivator.

He was like an ant that he could crush with a raise of his hand.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, the fist arrived before Zhou Hongyu and smashed down like a thunderbolt!

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(End of this chapter)