The dry palm seems to be light and powerless, but under this palm, it contains the power of space. Even if the baby becomes a ninth-level strongman, he cannot break free and can only watch a palm fall.

Unfortunately, this palm faces Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at the old man in purple robe, and disdain flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the person had disappeared, and the palm fell down, and the manager and others were directly slapped into a paste by a palm.

At the same time, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared behind Old Mo, and a powerful sword intent emerged. Before everyone could react, he used the sword as a knife to slash on Old Mo's back. Old Mo smashed it from the void like a cannonball and smashed a huge pit on the street.

"What?"

The sudden scene changed everyone's color. Then they looked at Xiao Chen, who was standing with a sword in the void, and couldn't react for a moment.

Shouldn't he die at Old Mo's hands? Not only did he not get any injuries, he also beat Old Mo to him.

boom!

At this moment, Old Mo soared into the sky, and a lot of dust appeared on his purple robe, looking embarrassed. The most important thing was that there was a huge wound on his back, dripping blood.

"You actually hurt me?" Old Mo looked at Xiao Chen with some disbelief.

"Tsk tsk, you have broken through the seventh level with the Breaking Mirror Pill. After breaking through, you did not stabilize the realm well. The breath is unstable, and you have a bad review! Although you have broken through the seventh level, your grasp of the power of space and the power of time is rough, and you are not worthy of it! Lions also use all their strength to fight against rabbits, but you are so arrogant and bad reviews! In summary, you are simply useless!"

Xiao Chen looked up and down at Old Mo, then said in an elder's tone, shaking his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

The surroundings were so quiet that everyone looked at Xiao Chen in amazement. A level six actually attacked a level seven strongman in front of everyone. This was too incredible.

The person involved, Mr. Mo, had a majestic face, at this time, and his body exuded a stern murderous intent. This murderous intent was not only because of Xiao Chen's attitude towards him, but the most important thing was that what Xiao Chen said was true.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

"Are you so angry?" Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "But to be honest, you are the weakest seventh-level strongman I have ever seen. How about it? Should you take me as your teacher? I will guide you to practice?"

"You are looking for death!" Mo Lao said coldly, using his palm as a knife, and suddenly slashed at Xiao Chen. A huge sword light had appeared above Xiao Chen's head, slashing towards Xiao Chen with a terrifying power.

Xiao Chen looked at the sword light and stretched out his right hand lightly.

"What is he trying to do?"

"Depending on his posture, it seems like he wants to catch the sword light with his right hand?"

"I'll go, is he crazy? He wants to catch the attack of the seventh-level strongman with one hand. Isn't this asking for death?"

Looking at Xiao Chen's actions, everyone was uproared, and mocking expressions appeared on Mo Lao and others' faces.

The next moment, Xiao Chen's right hand had already contacted the tip of the knife, and the fact that Xiao Chen was split in half did not appear. What shocked everyone was that Xiao Chen's right hand was like a black hole, sucking all the power on the knife into his right hand.
Chapter completed!