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Following the movement of the Lama's illusory image, everyone within the Juxian Valley turned their gazes to the withered right hand.
Xiao Tian didn't intentionally lower his voice before, so everyone present knew the true identity of this shadow monk!
This was a backup left behind by a powerhouse of the Golden Pill of Martial Arts level!
The Lama's illusory right hand slowly slashed downwards, bringing with it the power of a thousand kilograms. A fiery red saber energy slashed out from his hand, as if it was going to burn the entire sky!
Fire Blade!
Originally, it was just an exquisite palm technique. Although its might was extraordinary, in the end, it was only relying on the illusory palm energy to wound others.
However, in the hands of this faint Lama, he struck out with his palm, as if there really was a blazing divine weapon pointing at his neck.
"Can, can Senior Xiao continue on?" A Beggars' Union disciple looked at Xiao Tian's floating figure with concern.
Right now, Xiao Tian represented the face of Central Plains Wulin. If Xiao Tian was defeated, then the prestige of the Central Plains Wulin would fall greatly and Xiao Tian's own reputation would be ruined!
"It's hard to say, that's a backhand left behind by a Golden Pill of Martial Arts rank expert. My Central Plains Wulin has not produced a Golden Pill of Martial Arts rank expert in over a hundred years," This time, the one who spoke was a rugged man who wore the clothing of the northern Wealthy Class.
The man looked at the figure of the Lama in midair, his face somewhat grim.
When the Heroes' Assembly had first started, Xiao Feng had defeated Lee Mufeng and humiliated the northern Wealthy Class.
But now was not the time to care about personal grudges. If Xiao Tian lost, what would be damaged would be the entire reputation of the Central Plains Wulin!
Even Murong Bo, who hadn't made a move until now, looked at Xiao Tian worriedly. According to his understanding of Xiao Tian, since Xiao Tian was currently only at Innate Extreme Stage, he might not be able to withstand an attack of Golden Pill of Martial Arts rank!
Only Xuan Ci Abbot had an indifferent expression. Before Xiao Tian went to Yan Men Pass, he had revealed his true strength.
"Kid, I want to see how you're going to deal with this!" Prince of Tufan mocked loudly.
Although he didn't know much about martial arts, how could he not know how powerful the shadow of the Lama was when he saw the expressions of everyone present?
"So noisy!" Xiao Tian lowered his eyes, raised his hand and shot a strong wind towards Prince of Tufan, leaving a deep and bottomless hole in the stage in front of Prince of Tufan.
"It's just a remnant thought left behind by a Golden Pill of Martial Arts expert. Even if he's at his peak, I might not necessarily be afraid of him!"
Xiao Tian let out a cold snort and the zhenqi in his body began to stir rapidly. It passed through his mingmen acupoint to his spiritual altar, then it gathered at the Hundred Herbs Sect, to the God's Court, and it flowed through the Lunar Lung Meridian before finally gathering in his palms!
"Hah!" Xiao Tian let out a loud shout and pushed out his palms. A sharp wind brought with it a force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, pushing down on the shadow of the Lama!
"Roar ~ ~ ~
The faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard in the air. Then, all the martial artists present were shocked as they saw Xiao Tian's palm strike tear through the grass on the ground, sending grass flying toward the shadow of the Lama!
"Isn't that my Beggars' Union's 28 strikes?" A Beggars' Union disciple exclaimed out.
The 28 palms of the Dragon Subduing Palm was a unique technique for the Beggars' Union. Although there were not many disciples that had learned it, all of the disciples were extremely familiar with this set of palm techniques!
What Xiao Tian was using right now was clearly the ultimate technique that he kept a secret of his Beggars' Union to himself!