2334: C2334 Third Palm

C2334 Third Palm

Everyone was stunned when they saw Yang Bo's attire. What's going on?

No one had ever seen such a golden armor. It seemed to be very powerful!

"What is he doing? it shouldn't be harder than a tortoise shell, right? "

"If the Sect Master Ye comes out, can't he even break a tortoise shell? Everyone just needs to be at ease to watch the show. With one palm from Sect Master Ye, he will definitely break this golden armor! "

"This golden light looks pretty good. What kind of cultivation technique is this? Has anyone heard of it before?"

Everyone discussed, they were staring at Yang Bo's direction, wanting to see whether Yang Bo's armor was solid or not!

Sect Master Ye frowned. He could faintly guess that this was a method from Yang Bo's secret plane, but he wasn't sure if the Golden Light Armor was strong or not!

"Bam!"

The Sect Master Ye struck out again, and Yang Bo also used his palm technique to counter it, but this time, he changed his strategy. He did not use a method to clash head on with force, but used his opponent's force, and retreated!

The two palms faced off, and Yang Bo was once again sent flying. He could feel the enormous power coming from his right hand, and even the golden armor on his body cracked!

Yang Bo could hear the sound of "Kacha" by his ears. Lowering his head to take a look, he saw that the golden armor had been completely torn apart and had almost shattered!

"Bam!"

Yang Bo flew even further this time, and directly crashed into the stone wall behind him. His entire body felt like it was about to collapse, and was in extreme pain!

The golden armor turned into motes of light and disappeared into the air!

Yang Bo was stupefied. He really did not expect that the golden armor on his body would actually shatter. This was the first time he had seen such a situation!

He had always thought that the golden armor from Golden Hercule would not be broken because the golden armor was connected to the Secret Key after all. As long as the Secret Key was not shattered, the golden armor would not be a problem.

But now that he thought about it, he could use his spirit energy to destroy the Golden Hercule armor, and Sect Master Ye's cultivation was even higher, so why couldn't he destroy the gold armor?

Moreover, Yang Bo's body refining cultivation was still low, he had only used the Secret Key to forcefully condense a set of golden armor, so shattering it should be normal!

Yang Bo's body became weak, he turned to look at Yan Ruyu, and opened his mouth: "Go out!"

This time, despite the golden armor resisting him, Yang Bo suffered serious injuries after two consecutive strikes. When he opened his mouth to speak, he kept his voice low!

Yan Ruyu had been quiet the entire time, but at this time, she couldn't help but cry. She walked up to Yang Bo and carefully supported him, crying: "Give it to him, give him the Secret Key!"

"Let's go out, I'll take you out now, we'll go out together!"

Yang Bo grinned and chuckled, "It's fine, don't worry, I'm fine! Rest assured! "

Yan Ruyu hugged Yang Bo, and shook his head: "We don't want the Secret Key, we don't want it!"

"Even if we get the Secret Key, what use is it? There will still be Wuyi Fairyland in the future, and there will still be Qingcheng Fairyland. All the powers in the Heavenly Passage Realm will be paying attention to you! "

"What's the use even if we save him this time?"

"Give up, we don't need Secret Key s, don't need any!"

Yan Ruyu's elegant face was filled with tears, which flowed down her cheeks and onto Yang Bo's face.

Yang Bo couldn't help but feel sad. Was he really going to persevere on?

Now that he had two Secret Key, even if he had the most recent one, it would be of no use if he had it in his hands.

Even if he protected the Secret Key, would he be able to protect his own life?1

Sect Master Ye stood at the side with a calm expression, "Fellow Taoist Yang, have you finished your consideration?"

"Hand over the Secret Key and you can leave. If you do not hand over the Secret Key, you can take a look at this!"

Yang Bo followed the direction the Sect Master Ye was pointing in and saw that the person he was pointing at was Ye Hsingchen. Ye Hsingchen was at the brink of death, his blood flowing all over the floor, and he was half-kneeling. Even until now, Ye Hsingchen had still not fallen to the ground!

Yang Bo stared at Sect Master Ye, and then looked at Ye Hsingchen again. He finally made up his mind.

He absolutely could not compromise so easily!

If it was as simple as handing over the Secret Key, handing it over would be fine, but with the first Secret Key, there would be someone following him!

Next, there would definitely be a second Half Immortal Stage cultivator stopping him. If the other party allowed him to receive three more palm strikes, what would he do?

He would rather die standing than kneel down and live!

Moreover, he might not even die!

Yang Bo heaved a heavy sigh as he stood up and raised his head to look at the Sect Master Ye, "Come, give me your third palm!"

Sect Master Ye's right hand had been behind him the entire time. He had already unleashed two strikes, and he felt that his right arm had become completely numb. The first strike was struck by lightning, and the second strike was numbed by Yang Bo's tortoise-like armor!

He never thought of striking the third palm strike, because he decided that with Yang Bo's current injuries, he definitely wouldn't be able to hold on. Yang Bo would definitely compromise!

It was just that Sect Master Ye did not expect Yang Bo to actually be able to hold on, and even stand up, and request the third palm!

Sect Master Ye laughed, he stared at Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist Yang, are you sure you want this third palm?"

"Are you sure you can hold on? You have to understand that I will do my best!"

Yang Bo nodded, and said weakly, "Third palm, come!"

Everyone was staring in Yang Bo's direction. Even the dead Ye Hsingchen couldn't help but turn to look at Yang Bo, the tough guy!

The air after the rain was fresh and natural. Many people were wrapped in mud, but everyone could smell the strong smell of blood!

A light breeze blew, everyone stared at Yang Bo's figure, they suddenly had a change of thoughts, maybe this young man was able to achieve such an accomplishment, and not by relying on others, Sect Master Ye's cultivation level was deep, isn't doing this a little too bullying?

Everyone admired Yang Bo a lot and felt that he was a man. However, their positions were different after all.

At this time, no one cheered for the Sect Master Ye anymore. On the contrary, everyone was looking forward to see if Yang Bo could withstand the third palm strike!

Ye Hsingchen stared at the direction Yang Bo headed, his eyes bleak. Through this young man, he seemed to be able to see his own shadow back then.

This time, he could no longer walk out of the door. He could only hope that this young man could walk out. Only by walking out could there be someone to avenge him!

Yang Bo would not care about what others thought, he was calculating all of his methods in his heart.

Sect Master Ye snorted, "Since Fellow Taoist Yang has said so, then I can't not respect you. Please receive my third palm!"

Everyone looked at Sect Master Ye with a slightly different expression. Everyone could hear what he meant, that at this time, he was actually going to use all his strength, shouldn't he give some water? After all, the person in front of them was a young man with limitless potential!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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