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Chapter 292(2/2)

An Siren said coldly: "As expected of someone who has become a Grand Master at such a young age. His understanding is amazing. Take advantage of me again!"

After he said that, he struck out with another palm, and Li Muchan used the previous move again. This time, he executed it more skillfully, and it reached An Siren's chest in an instant.

"Bang!" Li Muchan received another slap on the chest. An Siren's right palm passed through Li Muchan's right palm and hit his chest, which was unavoidable.

Moreover, this palm was even more fierce. It hit the chest and penetrated into the heart. It was definitely not an ordinary palm force. Although Li Muchan had removed most of it, he could not remove it completely. He needed to use his internal energy for several weeks.

As he retreated, his internal energy circulated, dissolving the force that had penetrated his heart. At the same time, he avoided two of An Siren's moves. On the third move, he faced him again, and was slapped again.

Li Muchan fought endlessly, as if his body was not his own. After receiving more than a dozen slaps, he learned this one. An Siren's face twitched and he sneered: "Okay, I want to see how many tricks you can learn secretly!"

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This time he slowly slapped a palm, and when Li Muchan dodged, it suddenly accelerated, like a bolt of lightning, hitting Li Muchan instantly, and "bang" Li Muchan flew ten feet away.

Li Muchan's face turned red, and he took a few empty steps with his legs in the air. At the same time, he drew arcs with his hands, struggling to get rid of his inner energy. When he landed on the ground, his expression returned to normal.

An Siren frowned and stared at him dissatisfied, but he didn't expect that this move would not hurt him.

Li Muchan took a deep breath and exclaimed: "What a powerful palm technique!"

He couldn't secretly learn this palm. The subtlety of this palm was not the moves, but the mental techniques. He couldn't secretly learn this palm. Moreover, this palm was extremely powerful. If he hadn't had extremely deep body training skills, it would be difficult for him to escape completely.

"Slap me again!" An Siren shouted, and then flashed in front of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan snorted, made the first move with his left hand, and the second move with his right hand, waving both palms forward at the same time. "Bang" An Siren's right palm passed through the two palms and met Li Muchan's heart.

Li Muchan waved his hand and whistled softly, and a white light penetrated An Siren's heart, emerged from behind and disappeared in a flash.

"Uh..." An Siren's eyes widened and he stared at Li Muchan in disbelief.

Li Muchan fluttered back, moving his palms and feet at the same time, spitting out a blood arrow, completely releasing his strength. Otherwise, this palm would have killed him.

An Siren covered his heart and stood still, staring straight at Li Muchan. Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Xuan Qingtian's martial arts is indeed mysterious. Come on, Senior An!"

"Ho ho..." An Siren lowered his head and looked at his chest, where blood was gushing like a fountain and couldn't stop.

He laughed strangely a few times and slowly fell down while looking at the sky with a strange smile on his face. Li Muchan frowned and looked at it, unable to guess what An Siren was thinking.

But in today's round, either he or An Siren died. There was no other way but to kill him. Since fighting the spiritual beast, his flying knife became more and more sophisticated, and he killed An Siren with one strike.

He shook his head, it was a pity that he couldn't completely steal An Siren's palm technique, it was indeed exquisite and unimaginable.
Chapter completed!
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