Fantasy World Transmigration

Xiang Wentian sneered, a pair of iron palms with thick bones and strong muscles turned into a hundred phantoms, and struck down in the air, covering Chen Ang's whole body. Under the urging force, his palms hooked into tiger claws , with a hint of blue-gray black iron faintly, just like refined steel, extremely strange.

"I'd like to see what you are capable of, dare to make such wild words!"

Xiang Wentian made a hook with both hands, and made a move of "hungry tiger pounces on food", and captured it.

"Good time!" Chen Ang looked at Iron Claw, his eyes brightened slightly.

A pair of clean and white hands, not only no calluses, even the nails are neatly manicured, it does not look like the hands of a martial artist, but like a scholar who has never used a pen. Compared with Xiang Wentian's pair of iron claws, it's like fine steel compared to tofu.

But it's these hands, once they strike, they are like thunder and fury.

The move is the simple Jianghu Eagle Claw Hand. In martial arts gyms on the streets and alleys, you can learn two routines with a few ounces of money, but in Chen Ang's hands, it is just a simple stretch and a touch. , One buckle, but there are infinite changes!

The tiger's claw hand grabbed it out of the air, 'Chi! ’ With a sound, the air under his hands was torn, and it was torn straight to Chen Ang's chest, and Chen Ang would be ripped open with one move.

On the way, he met Chen Ang's right hand, and Xiang Wentian's eyes lit up. The tiger claw hand is good at attacking, full of strength and invincible. It is not as fierce as the eagle claw, but if it is head-to-head, it is still better. At the moment, the strength in his hands was increased by three points, and the iron claws tore through the air like ghosts screaming and roaring, really having the power to split mountains and rocks.

Chen Ang's right hand stretched forward, silently, but as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye, it was on his chest, facing Xiang Wentian's tiger claws, and when he was close, he thrust forward suddenly, Like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, fast and ruthless.

The speed was so fast that people had no time to react, Xiang Wentian only had time to see a shadow of a hand, the eagle claws had already pinched under his tiger claws, the place was really uncomfortable, but Chen Ang was slightly better when the two fought against each other, shocking He opened Xiang Wentian's tiger claws.

"What a powerful eagle claw!"

Xiang Wentian only felt a shock in his hands, as if he had hit an iron wall, but he was standing at the most difficult place for him to use his strength. His moves were old and he couldn't get up or down. It was really uncomfortable, but the corners of his eyes turned to Chen Ang Then this probe and that buckle.

The originally exhausted moves suddenly turned brighter, giving birth to unexpected changes. When the old strength was not exhausted, a new force was added. Chen Ang's hand speed was three points faster. It really has the essence of thunder, fury, swiftness and fierceness, thunderbolt Generally tearing Xiang Wentian's body protection, he clasped his wrist with his backhand.

Xiang Wentian's face turned pale with shock, the horror in his heart could not be concealed, it was too late to escape, he couldn't believe his eyes, there really was such an antelope's horns, no trace to be found, it was a natural blow.

But he was resolute, he gritted his teeth decisively, and pushed forward with his whole body, his body was like a solid rock, slamming from top to bottom, he stretched his shoulders and tried his best, even a big rock could be knocked away by him, Others would have smashed their muscles and bones and turned them into a puddle of mud when they were hit by him.

Seeing this menacing impact, Chen Ang smiled slightly, clasped the knuckles of Xiang Wentian's hands, twisted them on the muscles he was moving, and used skill with his two fingers. With a slight mistake, the two muscles that fit together They were twisted together, and under the chain reaction, all the muscles in Xiang Wentian's body suddenly became a mess. Starting from the arms, the knotted muscles were disrupted.

Xiang Wentian only felt a tightness in his body, as if all the muscles in his body began to contract, and then there was an endless pain, it seemed that every time he moved, the muscles in his whole body were being torn apart,

His legs softened, and he staggered and knelt down in front of Chen Ang. His face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down his head.

Chen Ang beat his twisted muscles, tendons and bones with both hands, staggered, followed the structure of the human body, and dismantled him. Xiang Wentian immediately felt a lot more relaxed, but his joints were removed and his muscles were dismantled. You can't even move a finger!

"Hand in hand!" Qu Feiyan shouted excitedly.

Lying on the ground, Xiang Wentian collapsed into a ball powerlessly. Hearing her words, he smiled wryly in his heart and said, "This person's martial arts skills are probably the best in the world! With only one eagle claw hand, he can perform dozens of moves You beat me internally, plus this miraculous hand that splits muscles and bones..."

He sighed unwillingly: "I'm afraid that he is not as good as him even as the leader! The number one in the world is only between him and Dongfang Bubai! He is only so old, and I am afraid he is not as good as me. He has this ability , not to mention that there will be no one to come, but the deeds of the predecessors have never been heard of!"

Lan Fenghuang held the Qingfeng sword, looked at Xiang Wentian with a smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "Xiang Zuoshi, are you okay?"

Xiang Wentian gave a wry smile, and laughed at himself: "It's just a lost dog, so it's not good, Lan Fenghuang, why don't you follow in front of the holy aunt, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe!" Lan Fenghuang covered his mouth and laughed: "Xiang Zuo, don't play tricks on me, I don't believe that you don't know what happened on the Yangtze River that day, my family can suffer a terrible defeat!"

"I've heard about it, but it's unbelievable that a hundred of you have been captured in the past, and I'm also dubious!"

Xiang Wentian said calmly: "The frog at the bottom of the well, how can you know that there are such martial arts in this world! It is said that most of you were overthrown by a bottle of drug, and a small number of you were subdued by someone with a sword. It seems that his swordsmanship is also extremely terrifying!"

Lan Fenghuang seemed to remember something far away, and cast his eyes into the distance, and said quietly: "That sword technique is three points more powerful than today! I have never seen such a bright sword light, and I have never imagined that there is such a terrifying sword. swordsmanship!"

Hearing what he said, a strange light suddenly appeared in Xiang Wentian's gray eyes, and he murmured: "Is there really such a terrifying sword technique?"

"Only above what I say!"

"Hahaha!" Xiang Wentian laughed wildly suddenly, his body twitched continuously, Lan Fenghuang hurriedly held him down, and sternly shouted: "You don't want to die? Stop!"

Xiang Wentian ignored him, just laughed wildly, Qu Feiyan angrily walked up to him, grabbed a piece of snack, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, Lan Fenghuang hurriedly stopped him, and whispered: "Sister Qu! Don't argue with him!"

This is her rare submissiveness, Qu Feiyan was a little surprised, and asked her: "You don't have any friendship with him, why do you want to speak for him?"

"After all, he is the holy aunt's uncle, and he takes good care of the holy aunt, and I have received the great kindness from the holy aunt, so I have to take care of him!" Lan Fenghuang sighed, and straightened his appearance for Xiang Wentian.

Hearing Ren Yingying's name, Qu Feiyan also let go of her hand, stomped her feet and said, "For Aunt Ren's sake, I'll spare you this moment!" important joints.

Although Xiang Wentian still couldn't move, he felt much better. He smiled and declined Lan Fenghuang's kindness to help him, and leaned on the table struggling, his expression was a bit more heroic than before. Really free and easy.

Chen Ang handed him a bowl of wine, and Xiang Wentian bit the bowl with his teeth, and drank it down. He was trembling all over, and most of the wine was spilled on his chest by himself, and he shouted nonchalantly: "You What I said before is good! I Xiangmou is indeed an untrustworthy villain, so many heroes regard me as a brother, and I am willing to fight my life for them, but I still betrayed by me when encountering major events!"

"It's really appropriate to say that I'm a villain, very appropriate! I want to say that those close friends of mine who want me to throw someone's head at any time can be thrown for them at any time. It's just a death, but for the leader Daye, even if I feel sorry for these brothers, I still have to do it!"

"You are despicable and frank!" Chen Ang raised his glass with a smile, nodded to him, and drank it down.

Xiang Wentian laughed out loud, then suddenly lowered his voice, stared at Chen Ang and said, "Brother Chen wants to kill me today. It is a life and death enmity, but for the great cause of being the leader, so what? I am here today. An important piece of news, I have to tell Brother Chen!"

"Is the Demon Cult looking for trouble for me?" Chen Ang smiled slightly: "I have grasped their lifeblood, and they should have found me a long time ago for the Sanshi Naoshen Pill!"

"Not only that!" Xiang Wentian said with a smile: "This time, the Divine Sect hated Brother Chen to the core, and even secretly communicated with the enemy of life and death, playing the trick of silent understanding, not only the ten members of the Divine Sect Five elders have come, and even the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, more than half of them have come! Right now, they are outside the city, waiting for Brother Chen!"

"Oh! The left head of the Songshan faction is indeed a villain. I'm afraid he still has the idea of ​​killing me and the demon sect, and then he should have ambushed outside the city! Darken Chen Cang, Zuo Sect Leader's skillful use of troops!" Chen Ang said lightly.

"Ha! You know him better than I do. Now that I think about it, Zuo Lengchan might really be like this, but even if they were as cunning as a fox, it would never have occurred to him that Brother Chen, who fell into their snare, had already spread his wings. Soaring to the sky!" Xiang Wentian smiled and burst into tears.

"I know what you mean, so don't provoke me! The ten elders of the Devil's Cult, the Songshan Sect, are all Ren Yingying's enemies. On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai has a lot of trust in Ren Yingying. You want to use my hands to get rid of them." They, so that Ren Yingying can do something great!" Looking at Xiang Wentian's increasingly cold eyes, Chen Ang suddenly laughed.

"Then I'll do as you wish, go meet for a while, the masters of these two factions!" Chen Ang stood up with a smile, picked up the long sword in Lan Fenghuang's hand, and bid farewell to Xiang Wentian.

"You won't kill me?" Xiang Wentian suddenly asked him.

"I generally don't like killing people, because people are the wealth of the world, and you never know what kind of surprises he will bring you. Xiang Wentian, I have a medical book that is about to be published, which explains my way of medicine and martial arts. I hope you can forget about food and sleep, study carefully, and sublimate something wonderful from it!"

"The next time I meet you, I hope you can surprise me!" Chen Ang's figure had gone away, but his voice was still ringing clearly in Xiang Wentian's ears. Xiang Wentian looked at a clear tiger paw handprint on the table, Suddenly he burst out laughing loudly, jumped up a bit, and stood up.

He caressed the tiger-clawed hand that was both rigid and soft, better than himself, tears streaming down his face, the corners of his mouth curled up in a half-crying smile, and suddenly with all his strength he chopped off a large piece of the handprint with the table. In his arms, went straight out.