Iron sand palm.

The martial arts of the martial arts in the world are widely circulated.

Practitioners need to use medicinal wine to promote blood circulation and muscle production over many years, and use iron sand and lead blocks to boil the palms. They will temper a pair of flesh palms like essence and iron. Their skills will be achieved. The skin of the hands are dark, calluses are everywhere, and the knuckles are wide, and the four fingers are almost flat. With one palm, they will open the stone and crack the monument, which is extremely strong and fierce.

Although there is no relevant method of real qi circulation and is ranked as the lowest level of external skills, if you practice deep into your hands, calluses on your hands, the old skin will fade away, your five fingers will feel like new life, your skin will be fair, and your blue veins will be kneaded when you practice.

This is already a sign of boiling blood, so it is known as a low-grade exercise close to medium-grade.

Iron sand palm is a practice method. When killing, there are many matching tricks, such as claws, slap, lift, twist, etc.

At this moment, Chen Qian pushed his palms into a trick.

His hands were no longer as white as before, as red and swollen as blood, and his palms were bloated as if blood was not flowing smoothly, and they were accumulated in his palms.

However, the power of these swollen palms is extraordinary.

With the cultivation level of Liu Sandao's Qi and Blood Realm, the internal energy penetrated the whole body and was slapped into the chest with a palm. He still felt stuffy, his internal organs were shaken, and the smell of blood rose from his mouth. If he hadn't held it over, he would have spewed out blood long ago;

The palm on his shoulder hit the joint turning point and the important part of the interweaving of large tendons, which interrupted the connection between the force of the right arm and the whole body, so that the right hand was weak and even the knife could not be held!

What's even more terrible is that Chen Qian's two palms combined with the posture of the spirit snake coming out of the hole, bounced his five fingers, and his fingertips were deeply trapped in flesh and blood!

The knife in Liu Sandao's hand had already returned to the blade, and Chen Qian could vaguely feel the chill behind him, but these two palms made him pause the momentum of returning to the blade, and the blade was crooked, leaving only a slight bloody mouth on the edge of the back.

Chen Qian landed safely and approached Liu Sandao, making it difficult for him to fight with his long sword.

But Liu Sandao was not a person who was waiting to die. He kicked Chen Qian who had just landed in front of him, and his legs were like a knife, trying to force Chen Qian back. After all, the other party has lost his weapon now. As long as the two of them have a small distance, it will not be difficult to cut him under the knife. Instead, he will not be able to use the sword technique when fighting with each other.

Facing the incoming leg, Chen Qian did not dodge or avoid it. He just took back his palm and swept it down casually.

Two red and swollen fingers fell lightly on Liu Sandao's raised knee joint, and his fingers stretched and shrank.

Thousand backhands!

The medicinal power of Zhuguo contained in the hand exploded completely, forming a penetrating sharp force, which acted in Liu Sandao's knee joint. Suddenly, the bones, blood vessels, neural networks, and muscle tissues in it were all affected by the force and deformed and deformed, causing the entire leg to change.

"Not good!" In Liu Sandao's horror gaze, he watched the leg he kicked out, rubbed the outside of Chen Qian's thigh, kicking in a piece of rag!

When warriors fight, the outcome is only a moment, and there are many factors that determine the outcome.

One of them is called...

underestimate the enemy.

Liu Sandao and his party interpreted this to the extreme.

From the beginning of being careless and entering the canyon, to the time when I found that there was only one person who intercepted and his skills were not as good as his own, Liu Sandao never really placed Chen Qian in a position where he could fight against him. Although he hated him and wanted to crush his bones and ashes, his contempt never changed.

But at the moment, Liu Sandao was frustrated and kicked the knife in vain. The front door was wide open, and a thought suddenly flashed through his heart.

"This guy should not be missed!"

This thought lasted for a moment, and then he felt a sharp pain on his face, five roars, and his mind was blank.

Chen Qian's face was still rosy, but his expression was as calm as water. His eyes were faintly filled with excitement. His left hand, which was originally pressing on Liu Sandao's shoulder, swung his left hand, holding the powerful force of the red fruit, and slapped Liu Sandao's face with the iron sand palm, and instantly deformed the other person's entire face. Blood splattered in his mouth and several teeth jumped out.

The head was the head of the man. After this attack, Liu Sandao was dizzy and confused, and lost control of his body. His hands holding the knife, his kicked legs, and his feet supporting him were all frozen.

Bang!

Liu Sandao's long sword fell to the ground in his hand.

Chen Qian took his hands back without hesitation, inhaled slightly, and his chest was undulating, as if he was accumulating strength, and then...

Two palms poked out one after another!

Fast, hands become shadows, alternating like a butterfly!

The two hands were launched in turn, one palm after another, and slapped Liu Sandao at a very fast speed!

One palm!

Two palms!

Three palms!

Four palms!

Five palms!

...

After several palms, Liu Sandao was still using his strength to raise his arms to defend himself in a daze, and the person slightly regained consciousness. However, the person had not yet reached the point where his strength spontaneously rebounded. As Chen Qian's palm filled with medicinal power was printed on his face, he became confused again and the strength in his body dissipated.

Eleven palms!

The strength of body protection is broken.

Twelve palms!

The sound of bone breaking came from the chest.

Thirteen palms!

The chest is sunken.

Fourteen palms!

Neck joints moan.

Fifteen palms!

The strength penetrated the body, and Liu Sandao's feet were so scared that he was knocked off the ground!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The dull sound of impact continued. Chen Qian stepped one step and slapped his palms. One palm passed by one. Blood continued to flow out of Liu Sandao's mouth, his feet were off the ground, and he was hit by one palm after another and kept retreating.

The bright red on Chen Qian's face became brighter again, and a faint mist rose above his head, as if sweat evaporated from the top of his head.

In the distance, the bandits in the Longshou who were originally planning to come up to besiege Chen Qian, stopped and showed fear when they saw this scene.

finally!

Chen Qian, who kept swinging his palms suddenly stopped, and then his two palms came out together. Within the "hissing" sound, it was like two heavy hammers, hitting Liu Sandao's sunken chest hard.

The man was beaten to fly out of the air and hit the rock wall hard.

Chen Qian moved his feet, hooked up the long sword that had fallen to the ground, held it with one hand, and handed it forward.

Puchi!

The blade entered the body and penetrated directly into the heart, and inserted it into Liu Sandao's chest.

After nearly three breaths, Liu Sandao's originally confused eyes reappeared in his confused eyes, but in contrast, his tight flesh began to relax quickly. The man slid down from the rock wall, half-sitting on the ground, leaning against the rock wall, looking up at Chen Qian.

Chen Qian was also looking down at him.

"Iron Sand Palm..." Blood couldn't stop flowing out of Liu Sandao's mouth. He couldn't speak clearly, but he could tell. "I never thought that the power of your iron sand palm was as powerful as the Qi and Blood Realm, which made me Liu Sandao hate him here, the end of the hero, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Qian interrupted him.

"What kind of hero are you? You're a bandit full of evil," Chen Qian shook his head. "As for the iron sand palm, I'm just a coincidence and can be used. It's okay, let me send you to the road directly."

After saying that, Chen Qian slashed hard with his hand holding the knife!

Blood was like a spring, and Liu Sandao was silent from now on, but his eyes were wide open and he died with his eyes closed.

After letting go of the long sword, Chen Qian breathed a long sigh, looking at the dead person in front of him, feeling that he was getting what he wanted.

His trip seemed to be smooth, but his life was not enough to be told to outsiders.

Whether it was decided to take the initiative at the beginning, intercept and kill all the horses and thieves with one person, or to hold and rob, grab the rope and fall, land and kill people, a few rabbits rise and fall, like dancing on the tip of a knife, which was extremely thrilling, which was the result of the four major Vajra losing all their combat power.

Afterwards, Liu Sandao avoided and chased after him, and he was even more afraid of fighting against the Qi and Blood Realm warriors.

Any of these links can be said to be extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die immediately!

Either you die from falling, you will be trampled to death, or you will be beaten to death!

It's a real life-threatening fight!

But now, Chen Qian has survived!

I didn't realize it before, but now the dust has settled. I remembered the past and after, Chen Qian was really surprised to find that it was dangerous, but the feeling of moving the huge rock in my heart also arises naturally and feels comfortable inside.

The heart is clear, and the strength in the whole body echoes each other, like the rising tide of the sea, rising step by step, bulging all over the body, and the remaining medicinal power of the fruit begins to become active again.

The force that penetrated into the head when the mind was full of concentration and the mind was stimulated and fiercely fought began to be connected with the force of the whole body.

The whole body, the head, and the strength are connected.

A feeling of being peaceful all over the body erupted from Chen Qian's heart.

He couldn't help but whistle up to his leader!
Chapter completed!