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Chapter 2552 The power of Overlord Fist!

A punch was shot, accompanied by a shocking roar like a beast, and a phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen's punch directly hit the old man's back.

The roar disappeared, and the phantom of the white ape disappeared, however.

Bang!

The old man's figure instantly exploded into a pile of blood mist, and the blood mist scattered everywhere. Everyone looked at the pile of blood mist, shocked and speechless. The peak powerful man of the Great Saint was actually punched into a blood mist. Everyone felt that it was a bit unreal.

"The power of the Overlord Fist is indeed powerful. With the demonic power in my current body, I should be able to shoot three punches. Thanks to Huangfu Zhan, who drove away those monsters, otherwise I would not be able to accumulate so much demonic power."

Xiao Chen was also a little scared. Taking advantage of the shock and loss of his mind, Xiao Chen stepped on the seven-star wings and headed towards the nearest strongman.

This strong man felt a force coming and instantly returned to his senses. The true body of Dharma Image had appeared behind him. A powerful force was transmitted from him. Looking at the punch Xiao Chen was hit by him, his true body of Dharma Image also punched him.

"That is the Fuyao Mountain Man from Fuyao Sect. Fuyao Mountain Man uses mountains as the true body of Dharma and is extremely powerful. If you fight with him, you will definitely be able to take that kid!"

Huangfu Zhan also recovered from the shock and then said excitedly. However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

After Xiao Chen's Overlord Fist collided with the true body of the Dharma Image of Fuyao Mountain Man, Fuyao Mountain Man felt a very terrifying force coming. Then he found that his Dharma Image Real Body was slowly shattered, and then his body. Finally, his whole body turned into a pile of blood mist with a bang!

Not to mention Huangfu Zhan, the other peak saints who besieged Xiao Chen, including other strong men, were also scared. They punched each of the peak saints, including Fuyaoshan people who are good at strength and defense. Is this still a human?

If it were them, could they block Xiao Chen's punch?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but take a few steps back and stared at Xiao Chen cautiously, for fear that they would become the next dead soul.

"Why, why are you hiding so far? Don't you want to take my head? Keep going!"

Xiao Chen looked at these people and said lightly.

These people looked at Xiao Chen, but did not speak, but were just on guard.

"Since you don't dare to do it, I'll leave!" Xiao Chen said, and wanted to leave as he said, but as soon as he was about to leave, a strong man had already shot out a giant palm to press down on him.

Xiao Chen's face condensed, the seven-star wing flashed, and he had already dodged the giant palm of Qingtian. But before he could rest, another palm print hit him, and the other strong men also took action, attacking one by one, and attacking from afar.

They knew that Xiao Chen was very powerful, so they didn't dare to fight with Xiao Chen head-on, and attacked directly from a distance. Although the Seven Star Wings were fast, he was also in danger under the siege of eight peak powerful men of the Great Saints.

"If you can't go on like this, they are all the peaks of the Great Saint. Even I can't stand it a few times." Xiao Chen was a little anxious. Looking at a powerful man with a great saint, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Turn around!"
Chapter completed!
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