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  "Song Tianhang, is this the nameless junior I mentioned yesterday? How convenient, today Chen certain will help Song family take revenge and kill this son, it's also considered helping Song family a bit."

  Yesterday, Old Chen heard about this matter, but he didn't expect that today he would actually see the perpetrator.

  A young man from Longjiang City killed the young master of the Song family in Longhua City and still has the nerve to show up in Longhua City today.

  Indeed, he is an arrogant fellow.

  "Mr. Chen, rest assured, now that I've seen him, I, Song Tianhang, will definitely help Chu Sheng get justice."

  Song Chuyi's heart skipped a beat.

  Offended Ling Hao and boarded the Chen family's big ship, from now on the Song family will surely rise to prominence.

  Become the real zero-head family of Longhua City.

  Ling Hao alone, they Song family have a great influence in Longhua City, can a junior still turn the sky over?

  The old ancestor has not left the house for several decades, and his courage has actually become smaller.

  Today, there is Chen Lao bringing up the rear, and he really wants to show off his skills.

  Perhaps if he kills the young man in front of him, the position of the head of the Song family will become his, Song Tianhang's.

  With a clear mind, Song Tianxing's expression turned gloomy: "You young man, don't think that just because you have talent, you can be reckless. Now, I, Song, will give you another chance, go and apologize to Old Man Chen."

  "Return my ancestor Song's curved knife and cut off both of my arms, it would be a relief for Song."

  He scolded with his mouth, but the phone in his hand had already been quietly dialed.

  With Ling Hao's displayed strength, if there wasn't any help, he would definitely lose face in front of Old Man Chen.

  Nowadays, those who can discipline Ling Hua are either his ancestors at home or super detectives.

  The Song family has a very high status in the Special Police Bureau of Longhua City.

  "Shut up and kneel down."

  The middle-aged man surnamed Song's words made Ling Huan's eyes turn cold, and with a flick of his finger, a burst of internal energy shot out like bullets, hitting the knee of the middle-aged man surnamed Song.

  Crack!

  The kneecap suddenly shattered, and a piercing pain had just reached the brain when the middle-aged Song surname knelt down in front of Ling Hao with both legs powerless.

  Both legs were broken, and a middle-aged man with the surname Song had an expression of horror and pain on his face.

  "It's just a simple snap of the fingers, yet it's so overbearing. This child cannot be easily offended."

  Tian's surname had been quiet for a while, and when he saw this scene, a cold sweat appeared on his back.

  He and Song Tianhang were evenly matched, but Song Tianhang was easily defeated by Ling Hua, who broke both of his legs. This had far exceeded his understanding of Ling Hua's abilities.

  "Longjiang, Ling Dashi, the name is not in vain."

  A middle-aged man with the surname Tian was deep in thought, without making any hasty moves.

  The Song family's people have no fighting power left, and if the Tian family makes a move again, they will never be late.

  "Hmph, it's just a minor skill, not worth mentioning in front of Chen."

  "Song Tianhang, the Song family is really useless, can't even handle a small junior."

  An old man with the surname Chen snorted coldly, his palm slightly flipping over, and a majestic Xuan Gong swirled in his palm, like a thunderclap, slapping towards Ling Hua.

  "This is the Thunderclap Palm, a superior martial art of the Chen family. Young one, to be able to die under the Thunderclap Palm is indeed a blessing."

  Thunderclap Palm!

  Everyone present was shocked and lost their color when they heard Old Man Chen's words.

  The Thunderclap Strike of the Chen Family in Kyoto is extremely famous throughout the martial arts world.

  One palm shakes the thunder, two palms shake the sky.

  Chen Lao was a ninth-level master of the Yuan Shen realm, only one step away from reaching the Jie Jue realm.

  Ling Hao and Old Man Chen were just a hair's breadth apart.

  The Thunderous Palm Strike was launched, and Ling Hao didn't have any chance to dodge at all.

  "This is the superior martial art?"

  Ling Hao responded with a slight disdain, his feet unmoving, allowing the palm force radiating lightning to strike his chest.

  Ling Hao!

  Han Ye's face changed greatly, she had heard of the Shocking Thunder Palm's reputation, its power was extremely strong.

  Although Chen Lao's move was extremely sudden, Ling Hao's movements were also unpredictable and mysterious, Han Ye knew that Ling Hao could dodge it.

  But Ling Hao didn't dodge and instead let the palm strike his chest.

  Pfft!

  A burst of wind exploded on Ling Hao's chest, and a strong lightning current suddenly appeared in the room, causing all electrical appliances to lose power instantly.

  A dazzling flash of lightning instantly engulfed Ling Hao.

  Tian's surname middle-aged and Song Tianhang etc. are all shocked beyond measure.

  This is the power of the Thunderclap Palm, accompanied by thunder, all are great abilities.

  Tang Ming stood up, and several people including Shangguan Hai were standing in the distance with pale faces.

  If this slap were to land on them, they would undoubtedly die.

  Ling Hao is strong, but why doesn't he dodge? Is it that he really doesn't care?

  "Don't worry, Elder Ling will be fine."

  Nie Hu sneered, "If Ling Changsheng died like this, then how did he kill the powerful being at the Tribulation stage back then?"

  To put it simply, Ling Huan can easily kill a Tribulation Realm expert.

  A master who hasn't even crossed the tribulation realm, wants to defeat Linghuo with one palm, is that possible!

  "It's just a Thunderclap Strike."

  Suddenly, a calm voice appeared, and under the screen, Ling Hao's figure slowly emerged, his palm casually slapping on the screen.

  The screen shattered and disappeared into thin air like a wandering dragon.

  Ling Hao, unscathed.

  "How is it possible?"

  Chen Lao's eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly retreated more than ten steps back, staring at Ling Hao in disbelief.

  He could see that Ling Hao was really unharmed.

  The Thunderclap Palm was his ultimate technique, and he had already cultivated it to the Great Completion Realm.

  Among the Yuan Shen Jing masters, those who can withstand the Thunderclap Palm are extremely rare, and even if they can withstand it, they will either be dead or injured.

  But Ling Hao not only withstood it, but also emerged unscathed.

  "Kid, you've got defensive magical tools on you, don't you?"

  Chen Lao suddenly thought of something and immediately let go: "However, that treasure can only withstand Chen Mou's one palm strength, I'm afraid it has already shattered."

  Defensive weapon?

  Upon hearing this, everyone present looked stunned.

  If there's nothing defensive on him, can someone who has been hit by Thunderclap Palm still survive?

  However, the young man in front of him was not only talented and powerful, but also possessed a defensive magical artifact.

  The identity of this young man is probably not so simple.

  "Just assume that Ling has a defensive treasure. A palm strike is coming, now it's time for Ling to counterattack."

  "I hope this old body of mine can withstand Ling's single finger."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Hao flicked his wrist and a silver lightning bolt appeared on his thumb.

  "My martial art is called Thunderclap Palm, and this move is called Cloud Thunder Finger. Don't even think about using your body to withstand it, or you'll be burned to a crisp."

  In short, Jing Lei Zhang is trash and can't be compared with the power of Lei Yun Zhi.

  ...

  Thundercloud Finger!

  The people present had never heard of such martial arts before.

  What is Lei Yun pointing at? It should be that he intentionally changed his name to annoy Old Chen.

  However, there was indeed a lightning mark on Ling Hao's thumb.

  As soon as Lei Feng appeared, the sky outside seemed to darken slightly, as if a layer of thunderclouds was gathering above his head.

  "This is sorcery? Not martial arts!"

  Others may not be able to see it, but Old Chen can see it clearly.

  The Thunderclap Palm may have the word "thunder" in it, but it's just a simulated thunder created by internal energy.

  But Ling Hao's fingers were truly electrifying.

  Like thunder cut off from the ninth heaven, it makes one's heart tremble.

  Technique!

  When they heard this, Tian's middle-aged man and Song Tianhang, as well as the people they brought with them, all had a shock on their faces.

  For just a brief moment, they were shocked into numbness.

  Reality with body shock thunder palm, has defensive magic tools on body, now also knows spell.

  This guy is a treasure from head to toe.

  Nor did he know which martial arts family's son he was.

  "Go and disinfect this old thing."

  Ling Hao sneered with a faint smile.

  Lei Yun Zhi is a low-level technique of the Tian Long Continent, using Xuan Gong to condense thunder. If one's magical power is sufficient, even the Nine Heavens Thunder can be condensed.

  Ling Hao is currently unable to exert his strength, and his realm is lowly.

  It's already very difficult to condense into one point.

  (End of chapter)

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