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Twelve palm strikes of Wind and Thunder, every palm strike carried the power of wind and thunder, filled with destructive power.

Even if the twelve palms were separated, each form would belong to a very powerful Battle Spell, with shocking power.

Furthermore, every single one of the twelve Spirit River on Xia Weichu's body had exceeded their limits, and their divine powers far surpassed a normal person's. It just so happened that they corresponded to each other, causing the might of this Battle Spell to rise to a terrifying level.

Moreover, now that he had combined twelve generals into one, it was definitely not as simple as one plus one. The power of this final palm was just as he had said.

Facing such a strike, everyone believed that Xiao Yu would definitely lose, no matter how strong the strength he had displayed previously, his cultivation was still too far off from Xia Weichu's, he was only lacking in Six Spirit Rivers.

As for Xia Weichu, not only did he have twelve Spirit River, his own strength had also far surpassed his cultivation.

"You can't!" Facing the mighty Xia Weichu, Xiao Yu remained as deep and calm as ever, and said: "I already said, these methods of yours are completely useless against me. The previous twelve strikes were like this, and the current palm strike now is the same!"

"What you hate the most is your ignorance!" Xia Weichu flickered: "Since that's the case, then let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve. Destroy!"

He didn't speak anymore to Xiao Yu, and raised both of his hands that were folded tight, as he faced Xiao Yu from a distance, and made a gesture to push him forward.

Boom!

An enormous palm contained boundless wind and lightning. This scene was simply akin to the fury of a god, as if it would destroy the world.

An average person would have been scared to death at this time and wouldn't even dare to fight back. Even if they were watching from the sidelines, the disciples' faces had already turned pale, as if they could die at any moment in front of this giant palm.

At this moment, Xiao Yu also moved. She did not have the same overbearing and dazzling Battle Spell as Xia Weichu, she only took a step forward, and at the same time raised a finger in the air.

"Gui Xu!" He softly spat out two words and a weak light dot appeared on the tip of his finger.

Compared to the lightning in Xia Weichu's palm, this light was like a firefly compared to the sun and moon, it was simply too dim. In the eyes of the onlookers, this light merely moved forward and gently pointed a finger.

"Ignorant! You cannot win against me, I will make you understand, a cripple will always be a cripple! " Seeing this, Xia Weichu laughed.

He had absolute confidence that Xiao Yu would not be able to withstand this blow.

This time, within the Spirit Mountain, he obtained a blood-colored fruit. After consuming it, his fleshly body underwent a huge change in a short period of time.

Every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to have undergone a rebirth. Every drop of his blood seemed to be ten times stronger than before!

Because of this change, he had truly grasped the Hidden Spirit Ancient Technique. Using this technique, he gathered more of the Power of the Heavens and Earth, allowing his Spirit River to exceed its limit.

Furthermore, after his fleshly body had changed, Xia Weichu discovered that he could actually swiftly grasp the strongest Battle Spell s in the Elementary Hall. His strength was many times stronger than before, to the point that his cultivation had even broken through and reached the peak of the twelfth cycle of the Spirit Origin Stage.

With this change, the first thing he thought of was to get rid of Xiao Yu, who was an enemy of him from the Spirit Mountain. He did not allow anyone to challenge his strength.

But because he was a Wolong Stage disciple, and because Xiao Yu was within a Qianlong Stage, he was unable to cross regions and make his move against Xiao Yu.

Coincidentally, after he returned to the Martial House, he had heard the ridicule the Wolong Stage disciples gave Ye Wenxuan and. That was why he knew the relationship between the two of them and Xiao Yu.

In fact, Xia Weichu completely believed that Xiao Yu could raise his Wolong Stage in a short amount of time, because he had fought with Xiao Yu before. He knew very clearly that with Xiao Yu's strength, he could definitely establish a foothold in the Wolong Stage.

However, the current him was no longer the him of before. The current him had enough self-confidence, so whether it was the so called Four Great Newcomers or Xiao Yu, they were both definitely not his opponents!

"Bo!"

It was an extremely soft sound, as if a bubble had burst.

Following this voice, almost everyone watching, including the six Palace Masters in the sky and the seniors of the Martial Academy, were petrified.

Xia Weichu's final killing move had an astonishing might, bringing along the power of wind and thunder, just like the wrath of a god. No matter what was destroyed, no one would find it strange.

But now, an extremely strange scene occurred.

Under Xiao Yu's extremely ordinary looking finger, the expected violent impact and huge commotion caused did not occur. Instead, there was only a very ordinary sound, so light that no one would be able to notice it.

After this voice was heard, Xia Weichu's giant palm, along with the power of wind and thunder, suddenly disappeared completely. It was as if ice and snow had met fire, and under Xiao Yu's fingertips, it was quickly melted without leaving anything behind.

The air seemed to have frozen, and some people even forgot about the passage of time. Their entire bodies froze in place, and they stared stupidly at the two people in the arena.

"This kid is really not simple, no wonder he is so calm!" But what was this move? Even I can't see it! "

In the corner, Mo Li seemed to have forgotten the wine pot in his hands. He stroked his chin and sized Xiao Yu up with interest.

Although he had expected that Xiao Yu would not lose, he did not expect that Xiao Yu would actually be able to dissolve Xia Weichu's strongest move so easily. Even he did not manage to see how Xiao Yu had done it.

"Seems like it was no accident that he was able to push away the Ninth Gate." On the other side, Feng Wu's beautiful eyes revealed a strange light as she lowered her head in thought.

"Hua!"

After a short period of silence, the crowd finally returned to their senses as various types of shocked voices surged out like floodwaters.

"What happened? What did Xiao Yu do? "

"Shouldn't this palm strike be earth-shattering? Shouldn't the earth shake and the mountains shake? How could this be? Where did that palm go? Where is the power of the wind and thunder in my palm? "

"Don't tell me that Xiao Yu only used one finger to dissolve all these!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened!"

The group of disciples continuously discussed, and all kinds of shouts could be heard from time to time from various corners.

The powerful palm strike that he had imagined was easily hit off by a finger in the end. Nothing happened at all? Such a huge disparity caused many people to feel extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Everyone, have you seen that cripple …" Cough, how did Xiao Yu do it? "

In the sky, the six Palace Masters regained their senses, one of the Palace Masters spoke out, but halfway through his words, they changed their words, no longer daring to call Xiao Yu a cripple.

What a joke, if such a disciple was considered a cripple, then what would those disciples in their hall be worth?