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Chapter 2542 Three punches!

"I know you don't believe it, and I know they don't believe it, but this is what I have seen with my own eyes, and I believe that you will soon believe what I say."

Gao Xuantian said in a deep voice, his face looked a little bad. He told the powerful Piaomiao Sect the news intact, but they didn't believe it at all.

As the young leader of Piaomiao Sect, the powerful people like Piaomiao Sect don’t believe him at all, which makes him feel very embarrassed.

"Boy, you'd better die obediently. For the sake of the young master, we can give you some fun!" The middle-aged man said coldly, then waved his hand lightly, and all the strong people around him were ready to take action at the same time.

"If the ancient saint is not out, who can compete with me? I like this sentence very much. And if you really don't know, is this sentence said?"

Xiao Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth. The Chaos Realm had already been unfolding. Before they could do it, Xiao Chen had already opened the Absolute Thunder Prison. There was a roar nearby, and the terrifying and dense purple thunder poured down!

The powerful men of Piaomiao Sect surrounding him were instantly covered by purple thunder. Just the first wave of purple thunder, the powerful men below the Great Sage were all destroyed.

"What kind of thunder is this? It's so terrifying!"

The faces of the powerful Piaomiao Sect changed drastically. Looking at the dense purple thunder, they were extremely frightened. Some began to escape, while others began to defend.

Xiao Chen took thousands of purple thunders, like a man walking in the thunder, towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man used his true body to block the purple thunder, and then looked at Xiao Chen with his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"What method is this? What kind of thunder is this? How could you, a little saint second-level strong man, use such a powerful thunder?"

The middle-aged man said in shock, and then seemed to think of something, and said incredibly: "Are you a genius secretly trained by the Mu family of the top ten saints? Otherwise, how could you be worthy of using such a powerful thunder power?"

"I am not from the top ten holy clans, and it doesn't matter who I am, because you are already dead!" Xiao Chen said coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the person had disappeared.

The middle-aged man's eyes condensed, and he turned around in an instant, and saw Xiao Chen coming with thunder. He had a terrifying fist in his hand, and then fell on him in his horrified gaze.

"Overlord Fist, the first punch!"

"Second punch!"

"The third punch!"

Xiao Chen punched three times in a row, hitting the middle-aged man hard on the body of the middle-aged man's Fa Xiangzhen. The middle-aged man instantly spitted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of shock.

My dignified Great Saint Eighth Level powerhouse could not resist the third punch of a little Saint Second Level. How is this possible?

Xiao Chen glanced at the middle-aged man. The life of middle-aged man was slowly passing away. He obviously couldn't live long. Xiao Chen had collected the absolute thunder prison and the man had reached out to the canyon of the Dead.

Those strong men who survived by chance were all looking at Xiao Chen who was leaving with horror.

In the distance, Cai Shaoling and Huang Song looked shocked on their faces. Hundreds of strong men were easily resolved. In addition, they killed a powerful man with the eighth level of the Great Saint with three punches. No matter the two of them or the strong man behind them, they were all afraid.

Gao Xuantian sighed and looked at the two of them and said, "Do you believe it now?"

The two nodded, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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