C837 Tyrant god palm (1/2)

”Comprehension, of course I have to comprehend it.”

Zhan Tianming immediately made his choice.

Not to mention a hundred thousand Dragon Qi, even if he were to consume all the over a million Dragon Qi on his body, he would still have to force himself to comprehend the Tyrant Divine Palm.

This move was simply too formidable!

You can't even comprehend this kind of martial skill?

Unless he was stupid to the point of bullshit.

”Ding dong!” ”Comprehension begins.”

”1%... 5%... ”10%...”

Even the Supreme Dragon God System could not comprehend the entire process so easily when it sensed the Tyrant Divine Palm, and it's progress was slow.

By the side, Liao Qingyun and Feng Wushuang had long noticed that something was amiss.

After waiting for a long time, Zhan Tianming was still not able to react. Feng Wushuang was just about to wake Zhan Tianming up, but he was stopped by Liao Qingyun, who said softly, ”Lady Wushuang, don't disturb him.

Hearing that, Feng Wushuang retracted the jade hand that was about to be slapped over.

Indeed!

After thinking about it carefully, this was the Zhan Family's ancestral hall. Perhaps the Zhan Family's ancestor had left something in this mural that he couldn't say for sure.

Following that, Feng Wushuang spread out the Soul Force as he paid attention to his surroundings.

She did not want for Zhan Tianming to be ambushed by someone while he was trying to comprehend his own insights.

Looking at Feng Wushuang's turned face, he suddenly remembered something, and he remembered where he had seen Feng Wushuang before.

”Right, that's the ancient painting!”

Liao Qingyun's heart was in shock.

Within the treasures of their Liao Family, there was an ancient painting, and the woman inside the painting actually looked eighty to ninety percent similar to Feng Wushuang.

Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

In the distance, Zhang Bao and Zhong Haoan had already noticed the situation of Zhan Tianming and the rest.

”Humph!” Was that brat's luck and talent so high? It was just a mural, and he actually obtained such a great opportunity? ”No, I can't let him continue to comprehend it.” Zhang Bao was not in a good mood, the grudge between him and Zhan Tianming was already like one that did not rest until one side died.

”Wait a moment.” Zhong Haoan spoke out to stop his.

”What's wrong?” Zhang Bao was puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Haoan said: ”I owe him a favor. This time, you don't have to ruin his comprehension.”

”What?” Zhang Bao was stunned.

He could not believe that the person in front of him, who possessed a human body, would owe Zhan Tianming a favor.

This... What was going on?

Zhong Haoan did not have the intention to explain anything, but he had already said it, he believed that Zhang Bao would not dare to cause trouble, and Zhang Bao had indeed snorted lightly, and could only give up.

Zhang Bao knew very well that there was a huge difference in strength between him and Zhong Haoan.

The latter wanted to kill him, but it was only a matter of raising his hand.

”Zhan Tianming, consider yourself lucky.”

Zhang Bao lightly glared at the Warburg Shrine, and retracted the killing intent in his heart.

After a long time.

”Ding dong!”

”Comprehension successful, congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for obtaining the Zhan Family Bloodline martial skill, Tyrant Divine Palm.”

”Check.”

Skills: Tyrant Divine Palm (Remnants, Sovereign, Attachment: The power of a Zhan Family Bloodline)

Level: 9