Before Abel could react, Gosto Harrom slapped Abel's chest with a palm.
Abel's body instantly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the large scales on his chest fell off and disappeared.
"Brother Chitel…"
"Mr. Chitel…"
Seeing Abel fly away with a slap, Dayla and Delarela were all nervous.
Abel fell heavily to the ground, then looked at the 2 people and said, "Don't come here…"
At this time, Abel's chest had collapsed, and it was obvious that he had several broken ribs.
There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the blood in Abel's body was scurrying everywhere.
The strength of Gosto Harrom's palm was beyond Abel's imagination.
This is fortunate that there is no damage to the golden body and body protection, and Abel's physical body is also very strong, so it does not cause more damage.
Abel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly.
Gosto Harrom looked at Abel, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was a little surprised: "You actually resisted my palm, it seems that your body is strong enough…"
Gosto Harrom is not a newly promoted Noblian now. He has been in Noblian for 6 or seven years. Otherwise, even if the Gosto family does not join the Martial Arts Alliance, would no other sect family dare to provoke him?
Gosto Harrom is a veteran Votu-high, and he was already famous in Katro before.
However, he did not expect that his palm would not kill Abel.
"You are too weak…"
Abel looked at Gosto Harrom coldly. Although Gosto Harrom's strength far surpassed him, Abel would never admit defeat and give in.
Gosto Harrom's face turned cold, he didn't expect Abel to have a hard mouth, and he would dare to say such a thing.
"Stubborn, I'll give you death…"
Gosto Harrom had an angry look on his face, and then his figure disappeared in an instant. It was almost a moment before he arrived in front of Abel.
Abel had been staring at Gosto Harrom for a long time, and did not dare to be distracted. When Gosto Harrom moved, the hairs on Abel's whole body had already exploded.
"Holy Light Fist…"
Abel shouted angrily, even though he hadn't seen Gosto Harrom's figure yet, Abel's punch had already been thrown out.
Abel knew that by the time he saw Gosto Harrom's figure, it was too late to start.
Abel's fist was wrapped in golden light, and a swimming golden Beast wrapped around his arm.
The power of the Beast was brought into play by Abel.
"The power of the Beast…"
Gosto Harrom's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slapped Abel's chest fiercely.
This palm contains all of Gosto Harrom's inner strength, not to mention Abel's half-step Votu-high, even a real Votu-high would not dare to follow Gosto Harrom to fight hard.
boom…
With a loud noise, Abel's arm was twisted instantly, and his body flew out.
But this time, Gosto Harrom did not stand still, his body swayed, and there was a pain in the palm of his hand.
Gosto Harrom showed surprise in his eyes, and looked at Abel in disbelief.
"The power of the Beast is really extraordinary…"
Gosto Harrom looked at Abel with greed in his eyes.
And Abel looked at his twisted arm, and his other hand tugged instantly, restoring the twisted arm.
Just now he mobilized almost all the power of the Beast to block Gosto Harrom's palm.
But now Abel knew that the power of the Beast in his body could not support him to fight.
"Boy, hand over the Beast crystal on your body, and I will let you die a little more happily, what do you think?"
Gosto Harrom was also interested in the Jemnant in Abel's body.
"the Jemnant can't be obtained by a person like you. You, like your son, are both robbers. Your entire Gosto family is the stuff of male thieves and female prostitutes…"
Abel insulted Gosto Harrom.
"Little beast, you are courting death…"
Gosto Harrom's face was cold, and the anger on his body kept rising.
To be continued....
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