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Chapter 142 Chapter 139: The Ultimate Palm
It was already his limit to be able to escape the first divine sword slash.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun put the scimitar into the sheath, so it would be easier to handle.

He never believed that Ling Yun could still be his opponent without a scimitar.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Ouyang Feiying's mouth: "Okay, this is what you said, so what do you want to compete with me?"

"Competing palm strength." Ling Yun stretched out his palm, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I heard that your Bihai Chaosheng is very powerful, and I would like to learn from you today."

"Okay!" Ouyang Feiying was overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed, for fear that Ling Yun would go back on his word.

Comparing palm strength, this kid is looking for a dead end!

If it is better than others, Ouyang Feiying would not dare to overdo it, but in terms of palm strength, his Bi Haichao was unmatched in the Western Regions.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience showed worry.

Ouyang Feiying's blue sea tide is so powerful that it can be called the first in the Western Regions, unmatched by anyone.

Ling Yun abandons his proficient sword technique, but compares Ouyang Feiying with his proficient palm strength, wouldn't this be his own death?
Now everyone has quietly stood on Shangguan Yan's side, and everyone is counting on you to deal with Ouyang Feiying quickly and change another day.

But I didn't expect that at this critical moment, this kid would actually have a convulsion to compete with Ouyang Feiying in palm strength.

If Ling Yun died at the hands of Ouyang Feiying, then they had no choice but to side with Ouyang Feiying again.

After all, if Ling Yun is dead, how can Shangguan Yan and Mo Kei still be Ouyang Feiying's opponent?

"Hero Ling, you must not compete with him in palm strength, Ouyang Feiying's Bihai Chaosheng is beyond your ability to resist."

Mo Kei's expression changed drastically, and he rushed to Ling Yun's side, trying his best to persuade him.

Ling Yun must not die!

If he died under Ouyang Feiying's hands, then everything would be over!

Mo Ke was extremely anxious!He really couldn't figure it out, Ling Yun could kill Ouyang Feiying with a scimitar, why would he be so stupid to compare his palm strength with Ouyang Feiying.

"Mr. Mo, don't worry, I will convince Ouyang Feiying to die."

Ling Yun looked back at Mo Kexin, with a slight smile on his face.

Ouyang Feiying looked directly at Mo Xin, and said coldly: "Mo Xin, I will compete with Ling Yun, why don't you get out of here!"

Finally, this kid had to compete with him in palm strength, Ouyang Feiying was really afraid that he would regret it after being persuaded by Mo Kei.

Fortunately, this kid is still very arrogant!

Then let him see what real palm power is!

"Boss Mo, come back! You have to trust Ling Yun."

Shangguan Yan was riding a fine horse, her beautiful eyes flickered, she held the rein in one hand, and the sword in the other, with a confident look on her pretty face.

Others may not be aware of Ling Yun's palm strength, but can she still be unaware?

Lu Zhangke's Xuanming Divine Palm is so powerful, isn't he still killed by Ling Yun's palm?

Even if Ouyang Feiying's Bihai Chaosheng is more powerful than Lu Zhangke's Xuanming God's Palm, Shangguan Yan believes that Ling Yun can at least remain invincible.

Unbelievable, he had no choice but to jump back to Shangguan Yan's horse.

All the people watching around also stepped back more than ten feet away.

They don't know the power of Ling Yun's palm, but they are very clear about the power of Ouyang Feiying's Bi Haichao.

With the martial arts of these imperial guards, they can't stop the impact of the aftermath of the blue sea tide within twenty feet.

"Let's do it!"

Ling Yun stood with his hands behind his back in the cold wind, his blue shirt fluttering like a green pine.

Ouyang Feiying slowly raised his palms, the surrounding air shrank rapidly, and water molecules quickly condensed into a vast ocean in front of his palms.

"Bihai Chaosheng!"

Ouyang Feiying shouted loudly, and pushed out his palms suddenly.

That expanse of ocean was like a tsunami, crushing towards Ling Yun with the momentum of Wanjun rushing to thunder.

The audience all around turned pale!

This time, Ouyang Feiying's Bihai Chaosheng cast is even more powerful than the Bihaihusheng cast when he was facing the crane pen Weng last time.

That time, Ouyang Feiying's goal was to defeat He Biweng, so he didn't exert all his internal strength.

But this time, Ouyang Feiying just wanted to kill Ling Yun with one palm!
Therefore, this palm of Bi Hai Chao Sheng has used Ouyang Feiying's lifelong skills.

A cold light flashed across Ling Yun's eyes, and he swung out his palm.

A huge golden palm print shone with dazzling light, sandwiching the power of landslides and ground cracks in the Sanskrit Zen words, it blasted towards the ocean tsunami!

Buddha moves mountains and rivers!

Boom~~~~
The sea tide collided with the giant golden palm, making a series of loud bangs like spring thunder.

The huge shock wave spread rapidly to the surroundings like ripples, blasting the hundreds of guards at the front to fly straight away, and jumped more than ten feet away.

Ouyang Feiying's body flew backwards like a catfish, and the air was covered with blood mist.

boom!
Ouyang Feiying's body flew tens of feet away before falling to the ground, smashing a half-foot-deep human-shaped pit in the hard frozen ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, everyone's face was full of horror and disbelief!

Golden giant palm?

What kind of palm technique is that, it has such terrifying power to crush mountains!
Ouyang Feiying's blue sea tide is like a tsunami, but in front of this giant golden palm, it dries up like a stream in an instant!
Thousands of people in front of the entire palace were so shocked by this palm that they couldn't speak a word, and even their bodies seemed to be too stiff to move.

The whole field was silent, only the cold wind whizzed past from time to time.

After a long while, everyone let out a cheer!
Ouyang Feiying has already lost, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

The important thing is that Sifang City has changed, and Shangguan Yan is their new owner.

Their cheering at this moment was to show their loyalty to Shang Guanyan.

Ling Yunfei flew in front of Ouyang Feiying, and looked at Ouyang Feiying in the pit, he was not dead yet.

Ouyang Feiying's Bi Hai Chao Sheng was indeed extremely powerful, it actually dispelled [-]% of the power of his palm just now.

It's just that he is also seriously injured and vomiting blood at this moment, and his anger is like a gossamer.

"father--"

A wheelchair flew over and landed in front of Ouyang Feiying. It was Ouyang Mingri.

"Father—" Another beautiful figure in white clothes flew over, it was Ouyang Mingri's younger sister Ouyang Mingyue.

Ouyang Mingyue leaned over and picked Ouyang Feiying up from the pit, half sitting on the ground.

"Dad, how are you?"

Ouyang Mingyue's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her expression was miserable.

She now also knows that this father once killed her three sworn brothers and won the position of Sifang City Lord.

But anyway, Ouyang Feiying is his father.

A few more figures flew over, they were the two brothers Shangguan Yan and Sima Chengfeng.

"Old thief Ouyang, you have today too!"

Shangguan Yanliu's brows were erected, and the phoenix blood sword in her hand pointed directly at Ouyang Feiying, her eyes burst out with hatred and anger.

"Old thief Ouyang, today we will take your head to worship the spirits of our parents in heaven!"

Sima Chengfeng raised the dragon soul knife in his hand and slashed at Ouyang Feiying's neck.

(End of this chapter)