At this moment, everyone looked at the young man in surprise, frightened by his terrifying palm technique.

Who is this person and why is he so powerful?

What he did just now seemed to be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Could it be that he is the direct descendant of the ancient martial arts ancestor?

A young man carefully got up from the ground, dusted off his clothes, and asked in a low voice:

"Sir, let me talk to you. I have a question to discuss. Can we turn off the music first?"

Xu Mingliang smiled awkwardly and turned off the music with a click.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Xu Mingliang felt a little guilty. Everyone seemed to be in a bad mood, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate to play such cheerful music at this time.

In the crowd, Zhou Zhihao, who came here together, covered his forehead with his hands, unable to bear to look at it.

The person who took action was none other than Xu Mingliang, a member of the rescue team sent by Chu Ming.

Ever since he mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he threw the nunchakus that he had been obsessed with for a long time into the ditch.

The practice of martial arts is not like the ancient martial arts body training, which has very strict requirements on the qualifications of the practitioner.

There are many people who have obtained the practice method of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but very few can actually practice it successfully.

Xu Mingliang never thought that he was actually a martial arts genius.

After he obtained the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, his strength level continued to improve, and now he has mastered the first eight palms.

You know, Qin Mingcheng and others who were the first to come into contact with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have only practiced the first five palms now.

Xu Mingliang came from behind and was showing signs of becoming the best master under Chu Ming.

So, when you go out on a rescue mission, you will feel proud no matter where you go!

This rescue team must not let down the reputation of the ancient martial arts ancestor.

The scene was so noisy that no one noticed that a young man with a long sword on his back quietly appeared under the shade of a tree in the distance.

He stared at the two of them with a cold gaze, and murderous intent flashed in his mind.