Chapter 122 Power of One Palm!

Lama Xuying raised his right hand slightly, and did not speak. This was just a means left by the strong martial arts golden elixir to protect his disciples, without the slightest sense of self-awareness.

Following the movements of the Lama's phantom, everyone in Juxian Manor focused their attention on that skinny right hand.

Xiao Tian didn't deliberately lower his voice before, so everyone present knew the details of this phantom lama!

This is the backhand left by the martial arts Jindan level powerhouse!

Lama Xuying's right hand slowly swiped down, with a mighty momentum, a fiery red saber aura shot out from his hand, as if it was going to burn through the entire sky!

Flame Knife!

Originally it was just an exquisite palm technique, although its power is impressive, but in the end it was just relying on the illusory palm strength to hurt people.

However, in the hands of the lama phantom, with a palm, it seemed that there was really a flaming magic weapon pointed at his neck, and the breathing of everyone watching the battle in Juxian Manor was stagnant.

"Here, can Senior Xiao continue?" A Beggar Clan disciple looked at Xiao Tian's figure floating in the air full of worry.

Right now, Xiao Tian represents the face of the Central Plains Wulin. If Xiao Tian loses, then the reputation of the Central Plains Wulin may really drop, and Xiao Tian himself will be discredited!

"It's hard to say, but it's the backhand left by the strong martial arts golden core. I have not produced a strong martial arts golden core in the Central Plains martial arts for more than a hundred years." rough man.

The man looked at the phantom of the lama in mid-air, his face was a little heavy.

Although at the beginning of the hero meeting, Xiao Feng defeated Li Mufeng forcefully, making them lose face of the northern nobles.

But now is not the time to care about personal grievances, once Xiao Tian loses, the reputation of the entire Central Plains martial arts will be damaged!

Even Murong Bo, who had never made a move before, looked at Xiao Tian worriedly. According to his understanding of Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Tian is only at the Innate Extreme Realm now. Facing an attack of this Martial Dao Gold Core level, he may not be able to safely Next!

Only Abbot Xuanci looked indifferent, Xiao Tian had shown his strength before going to Yanmen Pass, and he was a real martial arts Golden Core powerhouse!

"Boy, let me see how you pick it up?!" the Tubo prince mocked loudly.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, but seeing the expressions of everyone present, how can he not know how strong Lama Phantom is?

"Noisy!" Xiao Tian lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and a strong wind hit the Tubo prince, leaving a bottomless hole in the ring in front of the Tubo prince!

"It's just a remnant left by a strong Martial Dao Gold Core. Even in his heyday, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of him!"

Xiao Tian snorted coldly, the zhenqi in his body quickly stirred up, passed through Mingmen acupoint to Lingtai, then gathered in Baihui, went to Shenting, flowed through Taiyin Lung Meridian, and finally gathered in the palms of both hands!

"Drink!" Xiao Tian yelled loudly, and pushed out his palms flat, the fierce palm wind with overwhelming momentum, ruthlessly pressed towards the phantom of the lama!

"Ang Ho—"

There was a faint sound of dragon chant exploding in the void, and then all the people in the world watched in shock as Xiao Tian's palm wind tore the green grass on the ground, rolled up the grass clippings and smashed them fiercely at Lama Phantom!

"Isn't this the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms of my Beggar Clan?" a Beggar Clan disciple exclaimed.

The Twenty-Eight Palms of Subduing Dragon is the unique skill of the Beggar Clan, although not many disciples have learned it, but every student of the Beggar Clan is very familiar with this set of palms!

What Xiao Tian is displaying right now is clearly his secret secret of the Beggar Clan!