I have a thousand times drop rate

Rebellious and defiant.

What does Luohe want to say this?

Could it be that he is a little disciple of opening the pulse, is he trying to challenge the authority of the ancestor?

The old ancestor hadn't responded to the words he had heard.

The brows of the few stewards headed by Luoyang twitched, and they all jumped out at the first time, and knelt down in front of the ancestor, kowtowing and worshiping.

"No, Patriarch, don't listen to that kid's nonsense...

"Luohe is young and energetic, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth when he speaks. I hope that the ancestor will not be as knowledgeable as him..."

When he said that, he turned his head and stared at Luo He suddenly, and said, "Luo He, I know that your kid is very powerful, but the strength of your ancestors, accumulated over a hundred years, is beyond your imagination, why don't you hurry up and give it to me!" Kneel down and admit your mistake, and beg your ancestor to forgive you?"

Luo Yang pulled hard while speaking.

However, as proud as Luo He, how could he kneel before others?

However, no matter what Luoyang begged, Luohe kept his head held high and his figure stood upright.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two looked at each other, and seeing Luo He's unflinching gaze, the ancestor suddenly burst out laughing: "Okay, the kid actually begged for death, and that book, the ancestor, fulfilled you today."

"My ancestor and you are nearly a hundred years apart, and the accumulation of skills is far away. If you simply compete, others will think that this ancestor is bullying you."

He raised three fingers again and said: "Three palms, as long as you can block my three palms today, this ancestor will do what you ask, and will not interfere with the family affairs from now on, where is the coolness and where to go, what do you think? "

"No, absolutely not at this time..."

"Luohe is talented and intelligent. It is a blessing for my family to be so lin'er. I hope that the ancestor can take back his life..."

This time, not only a few stewards in Luoyang, but also some other elders also begged for mercy.

However, Luo He still didn't flinch in the slightest even though everyone pleaded endlessly.

He just snorted coldly and said: "Three palms are three palms, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

As soon as the words came out, the ancestor also ignored the many begging stewards, and laughed in satisfaction: "Okay, now, let's take a look, you boy, how much weight do you have, dare to speak nonsense here. "

"Old Ancestor, don't..."

Luo Yang and other stewards exclaimed and hurriedly stopped them.

However, the ancestor was already in a rage and couldn't listen to it at all.

Immediately, as soon as Qi shouted, a huge infuriating energy suddenly surged from his body, crushing the surroundings, and the bodies of the crushed people paused, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, unable to move an inch.

Then just volley and clap.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the air in the field exploded in an instant, countless violent air waves swept around, and the blown cups, tables and chairs flew everywhere.

In the air, there is also a translucent one, which is purely composed of huge transparent qi, and the palm print flies towards Luohe.

The palm print of true qi flew bigger and bigger.

At first it was only the size of a palm, but it flew no more than two or three meters, and in the blink of an eye, it became a full one or two meters in size.

Moreover, when the palm prints are flying, it is like the roaring and moving of mountains. When the hard bluestone floor on the ground is cracked inch by inch, the unbelievably huge force also crushes Luohe's body from a long distance away. After a pause, his feet broke through the ground and were deeply embedded in it.

"It's over, this kid is over this time."

"The ancestor has been famous for a long time, and his cultivation level is extremely high, which is definitely not comparable to that of Luo Gang."

"That's right, if he strikes out in anger now, Luo He certainly has some skills, but he must be severely injured and unable to recover from the fall."

Luoyang and the others were all terrified and worried.

However, Luo Gang and the others looked smug when they saw such a scene.

"Calling you mad, calling you proud, now that the ancestor is doing it himself, let's see if you're still alive..."

"Last time, Patriarch was merciful, so this kid is safe and sound. This time he took the initiative to attack, boy Luohe will definitely die..."

"Fortunately, this kid still dared to provoke the ancestor. Could it be that he really thinks that he is invincible in the world, so powerful that he can rival the ancestor?"

One thought after another kept appearing in their minds.

And at this time, the palm print of true energy that rumbled like a heavy mountain also slammed into Luohe's body.

"Boom..."

Immediately, a loud noise exploded in my ears.

The violent zhenqi swept in, and the blown air turned into air blades that shot in all directions, smashing countless cups and cups into pieces.

They were so frightened that everyone hurriedly pumped their true qi, and then heard the true qi barrier crackling from being hit.

It's just the aftermath.

As for Luohe, who was in the middle with all the power of the giant palm of zhenqi, his figure seemed to be hit by a big mountain, and his figure flew out backwards.

"Kakkaka..."

Immediately, similar sounds continued to be heard, and amidst the slightly burning smell of green smoke, Luohe's pair of feet deeply embedded in the ground plowed two ravines that were fully ten meters long on the hard ground, and then it stopped abruptly.

blocked?
This guy is so strong, he even withstood the hundred-year-old ancestor's palm without dying on the spot?
Several people exclaimed, their faces full of disappointment.

However, soon Luo Gang sneered again: "What are you afraid of? It's just one slap. I don't believe that this kid can withstand the second slap?"

"Luohe..." Luoyang called out with concern, but Luohe waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

On the other side, the ancestor shouted: "Boy, what's the matter, the power of my palm is uncomfortable, if you kneel down to me now and beg for mercy and admit defeat, maybe I might think about forgiving you."

Hearing this, Luo He sneered disdainfully and said, "Hehe, it's a pity that you have practiced for so many years, maybe you have cultivated to dogs, and the power of one palm is just a little bit better than tickling."

As soon as these words came out, the old ancestor who had a smile on his face instantly became furious: "The boy is so stubborn, it turns out to be so, then give me another palm..."

As soon as the voice fell, a palm came crushing again.

Although it is similar to a palm, the power of this palm is obviously more than double that of the previous one.

As soon as the giant palm of zhenqi was released, violent air waves swept around.

Soon, Luohe's figure was directly imprinted by the true qi palm with a larger diameter, like an ant, crushed and exploded with a bang along with a large area of ​​the surrounding ground.

"Whoa..."

Amidst the rapid piercing sound, sand and stones splashed all over the sky, frightening everyone not to resist, but hurriedly retreated behind the pillar wall.

Immediately, the sound of crackling and crashing was endless, and when the sound subsided, I poked my head out to look outside again, but I saw the stone pillar wall, as if it had been hammered and chiseled, and there were incomparably fine holes on it, which made everyone feel scalp Numb.

Amid the worried or expectant eyes of the crowd, the breeze blows away the smoke and dust in front of them, and one of them slowly stood up.

Although disheveled, slightly embarrassed.

But apart from bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Luo He was still alive and well.

"One more blow, as long as the last blow, this kid will definitely not be able to bear it..." Luo Gang and the others gritted their teeth, expecting.

But Luoyang hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't continue, the ancestor please be merciful."

Amidst the pleadings of the crowd, the ancestor looked coldly at Luohe and said, "I'll give you one last chance, will you kneel?"

Faced with the ancestor's questioning, Luo He just spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground, pointed his middle finger at the other party, and spit out three words coldly.

"Kneel your mother..."