Chapter: 2790

There was a loud noise, and the two fists finally clashed together.

In an instant, the ground shook and gravel flew.

The flowers, plants and trees within a radius of twenty to thirty meters were instantly swept away by the explosion energy and turned into a death zone.

The powerful aftermath, like a wave, swept away in all directions, wave after wave, blowing people's eyes hard.

The hidden weapons fired by the beautiful young woman were bounced away one after another, and even the white-haired old man who was about to take the credit couldn't help but stop.

Disciples from all sects were shocked by the power of this punch.

Could it be that this is the full blow of the martial arts master?

What a horror!

After a few breaths, the aftermath disappeared, and everything became calm again.

However, when everyone took a closer look.


The scene in front of them made them stunned.

Tens of meters ahead, Lu Chen was standing quietly. A crater had been blasted into the rocky ground beneath his feet.

Looking at the cloudless and breezy, unstained appearance, it is obvious that there is nothing wrong.

On the other hand, the head of the Four Elephant Sect disappeared mysteriously at some point.

Looking around, I didn't even see anyone.

Everyone could only see some bloody pieces of flesh and tattered pieces of clothing in the pothole directly in front.

This is the product of the explosion of the corpse.

The majestic head of the Four Elephants Sect has been bombarded to pieces!

"What's going on? Where is Head Wang? Why did he suddenly disappear?"

"Strange, the one who was still here just now disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Isn't it because he escaped from the ground? Could it be that Master Wang has some magic tricks?"

Everyone looked around and talked a lot, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

They were just wondering, how could the leader Wang, who was so majestic just now, disappear in the blink of an eye?

"Where is the leader? Where is the leader?"

"Master! Master!"

The disciples and elders of the Four Elephant Sect started to shout one after another.

However, no matter how much he shouted, he got no response.

Only a few people in various sects have seen through the truth.

"Don't shout, your master is dead." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

Others don't know, but as a martial arts master, he sees it clearly. JrNovels.com