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Chapter 152 Fake Iron Sand Palm

Hang Tian looked at the harvester and asked, "Did Jay Chou hired you to kill me?"

The reaper held the sword in his hand, still looking cold, and said, "I only charge money to kill people, and I don't answer questions.w w vm)"

Hang Tianyi shrugged and said casually: "Okay, I've been bored for two days and I'm just looking for a master to practice."

Hang Tian has been listening to Mu Yuzi explain to Hang Tian the first volume of the "Ultra of the Universe" in the past two days. Many places are indeed very comprehensible, but they are suffering from no opponents to help Hang Tian practice his understanding.

Hang Tian had not thought about finding Mu Yuzi to pass by, but Mu Yuzi choked Hang Tian back with just one sentence, "I sit still, you can't beat me."[

According to Mu Yuzi himself, he is now at the third level of the Heaven Realm. Although the difference between the Heaven Realm and the Earth Realm is really like the difference between heaven and earth.

As long as the Mu Fish Roe moves its internal strength, as long as Hang Tian does not take weapons, and lets Hang Tian punch and kick, the Mu Fish Roe will not have any scratches.

This is the martial arts that China has a long history, and this is the kung fu that makes the whole world envious.

Hang Tian took a few steps forward and did not make the Tai Chi starting posture, but just stood there loosely.

In the eyes of the Reaper, there were flaws everywhere at this time. The Reaper raised his sword with his feet and stabbed Hang Tian very quickly.

Hang Tian didn't move, suddenly raised his hand, clamped his middle fingers, and clamped his thin sword between his fingers.

The Reaper was stunned. His thin sword was extremely sharp. No one dared to take over his sword blade with his hand. The Reaper turned his hand and the thin sword rotated twice, and was pulled back by the Reaper.

Hang Tian frowned, and the pain of his fingers instantly hit his whole body. "Damn it, Mu Fish Roe lies with me. Didn't he say that he could practice the vast universe? Any sharp blade can be cut off with just two fingers?"

In fact, the meaning of Mu Fish Roe is to say that when the internal strength is strong, the internal force is transported to two fingers and any sharp blade can be cut off. It is just that Mu Fish Roe said it briefly, and Hang Tian also understood it wrongly, so Hang Tian was in a tragedy, and blood flowed along the middle finger of his left hand.

The cold-blooded killer of Reaper would not care whether Hang Tian was stupid or not. He pulled back his sword and stabbed Hang Tian's abdomen.

Hang Tian quickly dodged, and a sharp sword cut a hole, but it did not hurt his skin. Then Hang Tian flipped back and then pedaled the door with his feet, and rushed towards the harvester like an arrow from the string.

When the reaper saw Hang Tian’s actions, he thought Hang Tian was stupid because after the human body flew into the air, it was difficult to change the body, and the reaper had a sword in his hand.

The reaper subconsciously stabbed Hang Tian’s facade with a sword, but Hang Tian almost snatched a piece of his already broken clothes while the reaper took action, and then swung it towards the thin sword. The material immediately wrapped the front of the thin sword.

The harvester found that something was wrong, but the sword had already come out and there was no time to retract it. Hang Tian grabbed the piece of the quilt and broke it hard.

With a small sound from the slight sword, the thin sword was broken. In fact, if it was an ordinary sword, it would not be so easy to break. However, the sword of the Reaper originally had a cut-off mechanism, and it was thoroughly studied in Hang Tian's hands, so Hang Tian easily destroyed the Reaper's thin sword.

Bang! After Hang Tian broke the thin sword, he took advantage of the situation and punched it out, but the reaper raised his arm and blocked it. Hang Tian landed on the ground, and the reaper was shocked two steps back.

When he saw the reaper for the first time, Hang Tian was cut more than a dozen small holes in his arm in order to seize the sword, and he was hit by the reaper twice. But this time, Hang Tian could be said to have solved the fine sword effortlessly. Although his finger was injured, Hang Tian himself was stupid at that time.

The Reaper still had no expression. He threw half of the sword in his hand, then turned his hands into palms, and cut them towards Hang Tian simply. The speed was so fast that Hang Tian was also a little shocked.

Hang Tian retreated step by step, dodging left and right, while the harvester pressed step by step, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.[

When Hang Tian retreated to the car, he had already retreated. Hang Tian hit the roof with one hand and then jumped to the roof of the car with a jumping action.

With a bang, the door of Hangtian BYD G6 was slung into the car by the reaper's palm. And on the door that was completely sunken, a palm print was clearly visible.

‘Iron Sand Palm?’ Hang Tian was shocked. If it were two days ago, Hang Tian would not know what the Iron Sand Palm was. However, in the past two days, Mu Yuzi told Hang Tian a lot of external skills and internal skills. The so-called internal practice and external skills are the muscles, bones, and skin.

Iron sand palm is a famous foreign master. Iron sand palm has strong destructive power, but it is not easy to practice. Iron sand palms need to be practiced from an early age. When the skin on the hands is tender, you must fill the hot pot with fine sand every day, and then use your palms to continuously penetrate the fine sand. You must use the heated fine sand to grind off the tender skin and replace it with a layer of hard skin that is comparable to iron stone.

After hearing Mu Yuzi's talk, Hang Tian felt sorry for those who practiced iron sand palms. You said that a big man would insert hundreds of thousands or millions of times in fine sand, but it would be better to insert a girl.

Hang Tian knew that the harvester was using the iron sand palm, so he didn't dare to touch its sharpness easily. If he was slapped, even if Hang Tian's muscles were strong enough, he would have broken bones and tendons.

Hang Tian flipped off the roof of the car and stood two meters away from the Reaper, staring at the reaper's hands with a serious look.

Suddenly, Hang Tian's mind flashed in the ice city. The Reaper used to punch him, and the power was not too great. He couldn't help but look carefully and actually made Hang Tian find that the Reaper's hands were wearing a layer of flesh-colored gloves. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to tell.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Hang Tian's mouth. The reaper's reputation was all based on external forces. First, the sword of the mechanism was sharp, but now another glove with unknown principles came.

The reaper attacked again, and Hang Tian flashed. Although the reaper borrowed external force, the speed of his attack was his own, which was so fast that it was difficult for Hang Tian to be embarrassed.

Hang Tian dodged around and suddenly stepped on something. He looked sideways and found that it was the broken sword thrown by the reaper. Hang Tian had a sudden inspiration and hooked his foot and grabbed the broken sword in his hand.

With a sudden whistle, Hang Tian broke the broken sword into pieces, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he ran quickly, and circled around the Reaper.

I saw Hang Tian clamping all the thin swords in his hand into his fingers, and sometimes he ran to a tricky angle, and shot a broken sword at the harvester like throwing a hidden weapon.

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