When the elders of the Land of Sword Grief saw the giant handprint, a smile appeared on their faces.
This Chun Hao patiently explained the rules to Luo Zheng. It might seem like he was taking care of the other party, but he did not show any mercy when he attacked.
When this huge palm imprint came crashing down, the majority of disciples on the first level could not withstand it.
Luo Zheng had just entered the Chaotic Origin Realm. This huge palm imprint would not only exhaust the brat's Chaotic Origin Spirit, it might even slap him half to death …
Feng Ge, Ling Shuang, Chou Xing and the others were not too worried at this moment.
What Luo Zheng experienced in the Chaotic Origin Great World was much more frightening than this palm imprint of Chun Hao.
Even if Luo Zheng did not descend a world, he should be able to handle it by activating the World Bearing.
Seeing that huge palm imprint crashing down on his head, Luo Zheng did not have any intention of dodging.
During this period, Luo Zheng had been constantly sending down green jade statues to temper his body.
Initially, he used the first Dao statue to temper his body. The True Intent of Dao in his fleshy body was sufficient to satisfy the requirements of the Chaotic Origin Spirit.
But as the Chaotic Origin Spirit grew stronger, the requirement for the True Intent of Dao became greater.
Hence, Luo Zheng could only send down stronger green jade statues. The number of green jade statues he used to temper his body was basically from the tenth to the twentieth.
Recently, Luo Zheng had already used the twentieth to the thirtieth green jade statue!
Even under the joint attack of these ten statues, Luo Zheng's Chaotic Origin Spirit could still hold on for a while. The Chaotic Origin Spirit in his body was improving at a tremendous pace.
How could a mere 3,000 Divine Jun giant palm imprint do anything to him?
"Hu!"
The huge palm imprint came crashing down.
Chun Hao saw Luo Zheng raising his hands to protect his face. He chuckled: "Naive …"
"Hong!"
This huge palm imprint came crashing down on Luo Zheng.
At this moment, the Chaotic Origin Spirit became extremely active within Luo Zheng's body. Those light spots were jumping around. At the same time, a strand of golden light revolved around Luo Zheng's body before withdrawing back into his body.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Zheng.
Chun Hao also sized up Luo Zheng.
With such a heavy strike, the Chaotic Origin Spirit in Luo Zheng's body should be rapidly fatigued. At the same time, his fleshy body should be suppressed by the powerful Paramita Energy, causing his organs, bones, and flesh to explode …
This was also a scene that most people could foresee.
But that didn't happen.
Luo Zheng was still standing in the same place, unscathed. There was a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't been hurt at all.
The arena was completely silent.
Even Feng Ge, Ling Shuang, and Chou Xing, who were familiar with Luo Zheng, were very surprised.
They were sure that Luo Zheng had the means to deal with the Giant Palm, but they didn't expect that Luo Zheng could withstand the Giant Palm with his body alone.
They had refined the Chaotic Origin Spirit on the same day and advanced to the Chaotic Origin Realm!
It had only been a month since that day!
In just a month, Luo Zheng had strengthened his Chaotic Origin Spirit to such a level?
In terms of spiritual pills, miraculous medicines, treasures, and resources, Feng Ge and Ling Shuang were not any weaker than Luo Zheng.
For instance, Extreme Celestial Mountain and Supreme Lineage Palace, they would impart some unique body tempering techniques. These body tempering techniques were specifically targeted at cultivating the Chaotic Origin Spirit. But there wasn't a huge gap between these body tempering techniques. Everyone's speed of improvement was about the same.
But Luo Zheng's speed of improvement had far exceeded the imagination of others.
Ling Shuang, Feng Ge, and the others were incomparably shocked. Those old men in the Land of Sword Grief widened their eyes.
Especially Chun Xuan and Fang Wei.
Chun Xuan wished that his big brother could slap Luo Zheng to death with a single Giant Palm. Only then would he be able to vent the hatred in his heart.
Luo Zheng didn't dodge. That was exactly what he wanted.
But the outcome was different from what he imagined …
Fang Wei's eyes dilated.
He had stayed in the Land of Sword Grief for so long, and his full-powered strike could only be maintained at around 2,400 to 500 Deity ranks.
The Deity Rank force of this Giant Palm that Luo Zheng received was much higher than Fang Wei's full-powered strike!
In other words …
He might not be able to defeat the other party even if the other party stood there and allowed him to hit him.
Even though Fang Wei didn't personally get on the stage, the scene before him was like a hammer that hammered his heart. It even caused the blood in his body to stagnate.
On the second floor.
That white-faced young man and the muscular man, Gu Lie, were both startled. Especially Gu Lie, he was slightly agitated.
"Now, do you still think he's stupid?" The white-faced young man asked.
Gu Lie let out a mouthful of turbid air before chuckling, "It seems that the Heart Flow Sword Sect has produced another amazing character after me!"
"Don't flatter yourself." The white-faced young man glared at Gu Lie, "You stayed in the first floor for quite some time. This brat is a monster that could challenge Chun Hao the moment he entered the Land of Sword Grief. How can you compare to him?"
Let alone Gu Lie …
In the entire history of the Land of Sword Grief, there had probably never been such a character.
Upon hearing the white-faced young man's words, Gu Lie was instantly speechless.
"What's going on? Did Chun Hao go easy on him? "
"Impossible! The aura of the Paramita Power emitted by that Giant Palm is at least 3,000 Deity Ranks. Chun Hao has already unleashed eighty percent of his strength! "
"But that brat didn't move an inch! Logically speaking, 3,000 Deity Ranks should be enough to smash him into pieces, right? "
"You're asking me, but who am I supposed to ask?"
After a moment of silence, the crowd finally began to discuss.
Chun Hao stood on the stage, his right hand still maintaining the Giant Palm posture. His expression was as if he was looking at a monster.
"Please, continue."
Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and did the exact same action as Chun Hao.
At this moment, Chun Hao even suspected that Luo Zheng had used some special Paramita Token to block the attack for Luo Zheng.
However, on this stage, the various magical powers of the Paramita Token could not be used. Once they were used, the array around the stage would be activated, and Luo Zheng would have been kicked out long ago.
The array was not activated, which meant that Luo Zheng had relied on himself to take the attack.
"Continue?" A hint of coldness flashed in Chun Hao's eyes.
Earlier, Chun Hao had still held back a little. After all, if he accidentally killed Luo Zheng, it would be troublesome.
Now, Chun Hao did not hold back at all. With a flip of his hand, Giant Palm Prints began to form around Luo Zheng.
These Giant Palm Prints connected with each other, forming a dangerous killing trap.
An experienced Paramita Realm powerhouse would immediately break free from the encirclement of these Giant Palm Prints. However, Luo Zheng had no intention of escaping. Instead, he allowed himself to be trapped.
"Smash him into pieces for me!"
A strand of killing intent flashed in Chun Hao's eyes. With a flip of his palm, many Giant Palm Prints were sent towards Luo Zheng.
Even if Luo Zheng had some special technique that allowed him to defend against a palm of his, the Chaotic Origin Spirit would eventually grow tired. Especially under repeated attacks, the rate at which the Chaotic Origin Spirit would grow tired was much faster.
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