Are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Chen Hao's expression became serious. This was the first time he fought with a master of this level.

After seeing Citroen, Chen Hao used the Qi-seeking technique to check his strength, and the system showed that it was "first-class early stage."

In the past, the highest level of fighting with Chen Hao was just a second-rate.

Even when fighting against first-class masters, Chen Hao was still calm and unhurried. He had absolute confidence in himself. After all, he was in the late stage of first-class, and was two small levels higher.

Chen Hao let go of Xue Fulan, his hands crossed left and right, and changed back and forth like a butterfly passing through a flower, forming seven illusory palm shadows. The last seven illusory shadows were combined into one, and a illusory palm the size of a washbasin condensed between Chen Hao's hands. This was his unique skill at the bottom of the box, the first-class martial arts Seven-Certainty Palm.

This move of Seven Claw Palm comes from Chen Hao's seven-claw Technique. The seven-claw Technique was originally created by Chen Hao using seven claw techniques. Later, after becoming emperor, he found hundreds of exercises that matched the fusion from the people, and then reconverged them, and the moves began to increase, including palm techniques, claw techniques, and fingering techniques...

The Seven-Character Palm is the strongest move in the Seven-Claw Practice.

"Die!" Citroen just wanted to kill Chen Hao with one palm. Seeing that Chen Hao did not dodge and wanted to fight him, a trace of ferociousness appeared on his face. He was a first-class early-stage master, and with a move from the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Dragon as an auxiliary, some first-class mid-stage masters were not his opponents. He felt that killing a junior like Chen Hao was easy.

One of them was like a flying dragon from the sky, and the other was like a master from the world as stable as Mount Tai.

"Bang!"

The two of them met with four palms, and a dull sound came out, which made the hull shaking a little. The water gang with some poor martial arts skills was almost shocked.

"Click, click, click..."

Citroen took nine steps in a row, and each step left a footprint deep in the deck on the ground. Several cracks appeared centered on the place he stepped on.

And Chen Hao didn't move at all.

At this moment, everyone on the ship was completely shocked by Chen Hao's strength. They began to think that Zhang Biao's martial arts were very powerful, but they were defeated by Zhao Zhiming.

Then they felt that Zhao Zhiming had great martial arts skills, but even Citroen could not bear a move, so they fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Just after a while, Citroen was also extremely embarrassed by Chen Hao's palm.

"Who are you?"

A trace of bright red blood emerged from the corner of Citroen's mouth, and his face was filled with shock. He didn't understand when such a young master appeared in the world.

Chen Hao smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I want to fulfill my promise to you and let both of you experience the life of nine fingers."

"Arrogant." Citroen cursed angrily and slapped it out again. He knew it was better to start first.

"Arrogant or not, wait until I break your fingers."

After saying that, Chen Hao went up to meet him. This time Citroen used ordinary palm techniques, and Chen Hao no longer used the Seven-Miscellaneous Palm.

Just like the two of them used their special moves to fight, not only martial arts but also internal strength, but just that move made their internal strength consume a lot.

Slap sex!

The two of them fought for more than ten moves in an instant. Citroen used a set of martial arts called the Stone Palm. When they used their moves, they were extremely powerful and extremely fierce.

Chen Hao's moves have changed a lot, sometimes using palm techniques and sometimes using fingering techniques, and each move does not overlap.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen moves, and Citroen became more and more difficult, while Chen Hao was still at ease.

Fighting against masters of the same level requires a lot of mental power and true energy, not to mention that Citroen is two small levels away, and is old and weak, and has inferior in spirit in all aspects to the youthful and vibrant Chen Hao.

His movements gradually began to slow down, and he had no power to fight back except to block.

"Fall down!"

Citroen was accidentally attacked and Chen Hao seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.

Citroen was beaten and squatted on the ground. His face was pale and he vomited blood. He was obviously suffering from severe internal injuries and had no power to fight anymore.

But Chen Hao was not going to let Citroen go, and walked towards him with a sneer.

"What do you want to do?" The older people get, the more afraid of death, and Citroen, who was in his seventies, was really scared, afraid that Chen Hao would kill him.

Chen Hao said: "What else can I do? It is naturally to fulfill my promise."

When Citroen heard that he was not going to kill him, he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that Chen Hao was going to destroy his fingers, he was so angry that he trembled all over. He had been lingering for decades, and never had to be humiliated like this. If he really had to destroy his fingers, he wouldn't have to hang out in the world in the future.

He said, "We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Wouldn't we just eat your meal? Why do we need to use a finger? You have broken my grandson's finger. Do you have to kill us both?"

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "I'll keep my word!"

"I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect's branch. If you move, I will be an enemy of the Beggars' Sect. I have countless disciples from my Beggars' Sect, and you can't afford it." Seeing that the poor mania was useless to Chen Hao, he began to use threatening moves again.

"So what if there are many people in the Beggars' Sect? There is no word for fear in my dictionary." Chen Hao looked down on the Beggars' Sect. If he wants to become the leader of the martial arts world, he must first become famous. The Beggars' Sect is undoubtedly a good whetstone.

"Okay, you don't have to say much, I'll be denied your fingers." Chen Hao said.

Seeing that Chen Hao had made up his mind, Citroen suddenly grabbed his little finger on his left hand and said, "Since the young man refused to let Presbyterian go, then Presbyterian will do it yourself."

With a crack, Citroen actually broke his finger. He was tough and didn't say a word even if his fingers broke.

Chen Hao looked at him for a moment before saying coldly: "This is just a small punishment, so I won't be the case!"

The Citroen head has no evil value, which proves that he has never done anything bad except eating and drinking. Otherwise, Chen Hao would have been as simple as cutting off his finger.

"Zhang Biao, come here." After dealing with Citroen's affairs, Chen Hao called out Zhang Biao who wanted to run away again.

"Young hero, spare your life, spare your life!" Zhang Biao was so scared that he knelt on the ground when he heard Chen Hao call him. The ruthless man who could force the rudder of the Beggar Gang to break a finger, killing him was like slaughtering a chicken.

"Shut up, you can say whatever I ask you, don't talk nonsense." Chen Hao was too lazy to listen to his begging for mercy.

Zhang Biao quickly closed his mouth and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Chen Hao pointed at Zhao Zhiming's three brothers and sisters and said, "Why do you want to catch them?"
Chapter completed!