Chapter 1009

t it tiring up there Why don't you come down and chat with me I've been here for twenty years, awfully lonely."Then, suddenly, a voice, ancient and creaking, came from below.Zhao Ping'an felt a shiver...Chapter 1009

Suddenly, a deafening boom!

Zhao Ping'an gathered his strength and punched towards the Xuantie chain that bound the old monster.

Look! The iron chain actually deformed slightly!

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Now, Zhao Ping'an only uses one punch without releasing any immortal energy!

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The old monster stroked the iron chain with his hand, his lips trembling, and said incredulously: "You haven't practiced 《Huangti Shu》 for more than thirty hours, how could you make Xuan Tie deform"

Two hours later.

Boom!

Zhao Ping'an once again faced the Xuan Tie chain. In an instant, his fist was imbued with a layer of translucent film. As his fist moved halfway, it seemed as though it had already struck the Xuan Tie chain!

Once the bombardment is complete.

The Xuan Tie chain is visible to the naked eye, bent.

Perhaps... it's because of his mother's genes, he's quick to understand

Apart from that.

There is no other reason!

Zhao Ping'an found the feeling of learning from his master again, it was exhilarating.

"" smiled and said, "How old is my father this year"

The old monster said, "Ten!"

Zhao Ping'an said again, "Continue!"

The old monster suppressed the shock in his heart: "Above the Great Martial King is the Martial Emperor. There's only one step between a king and an emperor, the difference in strength is indeed vast. Although these two are evenly matched in martial arts prowess, their understanding of martial arts is completely different."

"! The disciples of the Purple Mansion will also add to the splendor of this holy land."It was at that moment.Zhao Ping'an said coldly: "You, who claim to be from a holy land, are so perverse. You call...