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Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 272: You’re Going to Use Dragon Palm?
"It’s over! Lin Xuan was hit!"
"He’s done for!"
The crowd gasped, and the members of Wangyue Pavilion grew worried.
The Wangyue Pavilion Master said, "There’s no need to worry. He has a suit of Grandmaster Battle Armor."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the members of the Star Pavilion sneered, "The power of the Meteor Fist is beyond your imagination. Even with Grandmaster Battle Armor, that kid won’t be able to withstand it."
"Even if he doesn’t die, he’ll be seriously injured."
"He has lost this battle."
"Lin Xuan’s strength is just average. Senior Sister Chu Yue won without even needing to use her Dragon Palm."
"From the looks of it, Lin Xuan’s strength is far inferior to Senior Sister Chu Yue’s."
"They aren’t on the same level at all."
On the arena, a smile graced Chu Yue’s lips.
Competing with me? You’re still far too lacking!
She strode forward, preparing to grind Lin Xuan under her heel. She wasn’t just going to defeat him; she was going to torture him and make him kneel before her.
Finally, the shower of meteors ahead vanished.
Everyone stared forward, as did Chu Yue.
The next moment, she was stunned, and her expression changed instantly.
"How is this possible?" she screamed.
The others were also dumbfounded.
"Heavens, what’s going on?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"What did I just see?"
"Is this real? This is too incredible!"
A series of exclamations erupted as the crowd was left in shock.
The people from Wangyue Pavilion were stunned. The members of the Star Pavilion shook their heads frantically, unable to accept what they saw. The rest of the onlookers were even more astonished.
There on the arena, Lin Xuan stood completely unscathed!
"Heavens, that’s unbelievable! Those meteors hit him, but they couldn’t even break through his defense?"
"How could this be? Just how strong is this kid?"
"Is his physique that heaven-defying?"
"Impossible!" those in the first tier exclaimed.
Wan Tianming said, "I’ve experienced Chu Yue’s Meteor Fist before. Back then, it nearly shattered my nine volcanoes."
"I had to use Fire God’s Fury just to fend it off."
"Normally, the defense of a half-step Grandmaster can’t withstand it. Could it be that Lin Xuan’s defense surpasses that of a half-step Grandmaster?"
"Damn it, don’t tell me he’s actually a Grandmaster?"
At these words, everyone went crazy.
When Lin Xuan had previously claimed to have the strength of a Grandmaster, no one had believed him, thinking he was just boasting. But now, it seemed it might be true.
"This is impossible!" Jian Wushuang shook his head wildly.
"I don’t believe it either," Beichen said. "I’ve fought him before, so I know he has a suit of Battle Armor."
"That Battle Armor is powerful. He must have relied on it to block the Meteor Fist."
"There’s no way he possesses the strength of a Grandmaster."
"I agree with that," Jian Wushuang nodded.
The other geniuses nodded in agreement as well, feeling that this explanation was far more plausible. As for Lin Xuan possessing the strength of a Grandmaster? What a joke. That was simply impossible.
Is it because of the Battle Armor? Chu Yue frowned. She had heard that Lin Xuan had obtained a powerful suit of Battle Armor from Sword Casting Manor but hadn’t paid it much mind. Now, it seemed to be quite extraordinary, capable of blocking the Meteor Fist. But so what? No matter how strong your Battle Armor is, it can’t block my Dragon Palm.
Chu Yue prepared to use her Dragon Palm.
She extended her hand, and a sharp aura emanated from her palm. The surrounding void trembled violently, and the onlookers’ bodies shook. This was the aura of the Dragon Claw!
The crowd cried out in alarm.
The members of the Star Pavilion were ecstatic. "Excellent! Senior Sister Chu Yue is finally going to use the Dragon Palm!"
"The Dragon Palm possesses supreme power, enough to shred anything to pieces. No matter how strong Lin Xuan is, he won’t be able to withstand it."
The Star Pavilion Master declared, "Even if he’s wearing Grandmaster Battle Armor, his defeat is certain this time."
"This is bad," the people from Wangyue Pavilion worried.
Can Lin Xuan withstand it this time?
"Junior Brother Lin, don’t try to block it head-on!" Ye Qingwu reminded him.
The Wangyue Pavilion Master even stood up, her eyes locked on the arena. If Lin Xuan was in danger, she would intervene to save him.
"You’re going to use the Dragon Palm?" On the arena, Lin Xuan’s brows furrowed slightly before he gave a cold laugh. "It seems you have no other tricks left."
"In that case, there’s no need to continue this battle. Your defeat is certain."
"Kid, you talk big! I still have the Dragon Palm. I will not be defeated!"
"The one who will be defeated is you," Chu Yue sneered.
Lin Xuan shook his head. "The Dragon Palm has no effect on me. Your Dragon Palm can’t hurt me in the slightest, because it was originally part of my Martial Arts."
"What you’re using is just a simplified version. It poses no threat to me."
"Nonsense!"
"Utter nonsense!"
"What simplified version? What do you mean ’your’ Martial Arts?"
"Stop your boasting!"
"Let me show you the true power of the Dragon Palm!"
Chu Yue was completely enraged. She would use this one palm strike to defeat him. Then they would see if he still dared to run his mouth.
Chu Yue thrust her palm forward. Her hand seemed to transform into a Dragon Claw, tearing the void apart.
The onlookers gasped. "Heavens, that’s too powerful!"
This palm strike was truly immense, simply unparalleled!
Those in the first tier grew tense.
Wan Tianming’s body tensed up, his face pale. He was the one who had been defeated by this very palm, so he knew better than anyone how terrifying it was.
"Lin Xuan can’t block it," he muttered, shaking his head. "Even with a powerful suit of Battle Armor, he can’t withstand this move. Not unless he has an even stronger trump card... or unless he can dodge the palm."
At that moment, Beichen exclaimed, "He’s not dodging!"
The others were stunned.
They saw Lin Xuan just standing there with no intention of moving.
Heavens, what was happening? Did this kid intend to take the palm head-on? What a joke! Who did he think he was?
"This is bad! Lin Xuan is being too arrogant! He’s going to pay for it!" The expressions of the Wangyue Pavilion members changed drastically.
The Pavilion Master even shouted, "Lin Xuan, dodge it!"
Ye Qingwu was so scared she shut her eyes, unable to watch.
"Hahaha! That kid is a complete idiot! He’s finished!" the members of the Star Pavilion roared with laughter.
The Star Pavilion Master shook his head. "The height of foolishness."
"That kid is finally done for," the people from the Celestial King’s Mansion rejoiced. They were eager to watch him fall with their own eyes.
"This is not good." The expressions of the royal family’s elders shifted. Lin Xuan possessed the Saint’s Appearance, and they did not wish to see him perish. They decided they would intervene to save him the moment he was defeated.
Chu Yue mocked him, "Lin Xuan, didn’t you say this was your palm technique? Didn’t you claim I stole it from you? You can’t even dodge it, yet you have the gall to call it your own? Go to hell!"
Chu Yue sneered relentlessly, planning to use this opportunity to kill Lin Xuan for good.
Gazing at the approaching palm, Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a disdainful smile.
He simply extended two fingers and pointed them forward. In an instant, they collided with the incoming palm.
"My heavens, what is happening?!"
"Lin Xuan is actually fighting back? With just two fingers?!"
"Has he gone mad?"
"Who does he think he is, trying to block the Dragon Palm with two fingers?"
Jian Wushuang shook his head. Even he, who had mastered a half-step Sword Intent, wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant. Only a true Grandmaster could so easily block the Dragon Palm, and it was obvious Lin Xuan wasn’t one.
He definitely can’t block it. Just watch. His end will be tragic.







