are Nangong Lie and Nangong Xue Tell them to come out and die!"When a few tribesmen heard this, they were furious.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Where did you come...Chapter 198
He suddenly thrust his hand up into the air, then brought it down swiftly. As it fell, he changed his palm into a claw and aimed for Zhao Ping'an’s shoulder, intending to pierce his flesh with his five fingers and tear out his tendons, ripping him apart.
"Don't look at its speed, but it's almost impossible to defend against!"
It's not impossible to defend against, it's just unavoidable!
"This claw, it could rip off a person's arm!"
The Thunder Sect Master had retreated to Bamboo Leaf Qing's side, whispering, "I only sparred with him before. Tonight, he is here with killing intent!"
Zhuge Ye Qing slowly said, "Heaven's wrath is forgivable, but one's own folly leads to ruin!"
Zhao Ping'an saw his palm fall, and with a light touch, he raised his hand to grab the wrist.
"Eh Grandmaster" The Grandmaster of Wuwei was surprised.
Not only was he surprised, but everyone at the scene was astonished. Zhao Ping'an was actually a Grandmaster How could this be possible
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"One force conquers ten meetings, the master of inaction is still awesome!"
"No wonder Zhao Ping'an likes to show off, he is also a master, but he met the Master of Wu Wei!"
If he continues to develop, in twenty years he might be able to rival the Grandmaster of Non-Action. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to endure!
Amidst the murmurings of the crowd.
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With a cracking sound, a finger was broken!
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Zhao Ping'an was beaten to the ground by him, his body being ruthlessly pounded.eak up and remind!As expected.When the mountain god heard this, he swallowed his question. He was furious, shaking all over. To think that he had been driven to madness by a mere Qi Refining cultivato...