Martial King’s Retired Life

Practice, as straight as an iron rod, Qu Ruoling snake. Rigid and flexible, well trained is-the door of the strange gate is difficult to prevent.

It's just that the thirteen wings of the Black Wind today seem to meet the nemesis. No matter how strange or strange the weapons in their hands are, Tang Yan is not only unsurprising, he can also use even more brilliant tricks to counteract in an instant. The black wind killer saw that Tang Ye and Fu Xiang had a tie for a long time, how could they not know that he was not their enemy. However, the chain gun was extraordinary, and it was not easy to break through his defense line at one-three minutes. Immediately took full advantage of the advantages of the chain gun dance.

If it is Tang Yan in normal time-the half-time meeting will not be able to score, but this time is a little different. Tang Yan did not use the corresponding tricks against the opponent's chain gun. He used swordsmanship, and it was the same trick that Yunlong Jiuyi had just used.

Heifeng Killer said: Since you're careless, don't blame me!

Just about to wrap his sword with a chain gun, and then draw a picture, the clinker chain gun was sharpened by this ‘shocking’ ancient sword, and it was cut into pieces within nine flashes. It turned out that Tang Yan saw through his weaknesses in martial arts, but he was only strong on the sword, so he cut it directly with a sharp edge, and he was very cheerful.

Then Tang Xuan directly threw the ancient sword of "Shocking Sky" to Long Zaitian. Winding under his own feet, he moved back to Fuxiang again.

The time it took for his sword to break the chain gun was extremely short, and Fu Xiang didn't even have time to move his steps, and saw Tang Yan returning. I had an idea in my heart: the old man did not need to fight with him if he was clever with him. The fighting speed was about the same or the same. For today's measures, I can only win by relying on internal force.

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Fu Xiang made the decision under his heart. The palm strength in his hands would not be released, and he would be honest with one palm-dismantling with Tang Yan.

Tang Ying's palms are like a thousand-handed Guanyin, and the number of palm moves has been resolved by such a clumsy and clever trick. Tang Yan's breath was deep, and the surrounding air was hot and dry, which once again stimulated the blood yang.

Fuxiang already has a way to crack this, as long as he doesn't touch his palm, Tang Xuan's own palm can't accommodate the scorching spirit of this evil door.

Fu Xiang forcibly exercises his powers and spins with both palms. His palm strength is more than doubled just now, making Tang Yan unable to get close. Although this was labor-intensive, Tang Yan set himself on fire and only got worse.

After just playing for a while like this, Tang Yan was unable to get close to Fuxiang in a fight around. But the surrounding air was only drier and the heat was not reduced, but Tang Yan did not show the slightest pain.

Fu Xiang watched Tang Yan act as usual, with his hands full of vigor. The temperature of the air near the palms of the hands may be comparable to the boiling water, and the heat of the palms, with the sensation of surging, feels that they are almost a pair of red irons. How can human hands hold such heat, it must be a mystery!

Fu Xiang didn't believe this evil, and he played too much internal force, and sighed, "See the real chapter under your hand!" The two palms were pushed out, and they touched with the palms of Tang Yue.

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I saw that Tang Zhen was really defeated by the shocked retreat, but a burning stream still flowed along the meridians, and the meridians on his hands were still burned. Fu Xiang glared at Tang Yan who was entangled like an unjust soul. His hands were also flesh. Why could he reach this point!

Suddenly, at a flash of light, the color of Tang Yong's hands was dyed red by Xue Yang's true qi, but when he intersected his four palms, Fu Xiang clearly saw the blood on his hand flickered—retreated, revealing the original black color.

The black color is iron color, and the palm will show this color for only one reason. It's like a clever iron palm running like an iron cold suit.

Fu Xiang suddenly realized, and lost his voice: "Iron hand! The kid is teasing your grandpa!" Fu Xiang was a little late at this time, his internal interest was not smooth, and the loss was heavy. Tang Ying's palm shadow suddenly surged like a large river in the Yangtze River. Differing-instantaneously, drowning in the fists.

Long Zaitian couldn't hold his tongue aside: "Iron Hand Kung Fu. That took a lot of patience and persistence to practice. Iron cold clothing is powerful enough, I am afraid that Iron Palm is not as good as him before thirty years old.

Long Zaitian looked at Tang Yan's face. The carefree expression on his face sighed, "It's hard to imagine how a young man could have such rationality and perseverance."

"Practicing martial arts like iron hand kung fu requires two points, regularity and persistence. This is actually not difficult." Shen Yiren looked at Tang Yan with some compassion in his eyes and some unknown feelings, which was also light. Road: "When you are thinking about revenge every day, you will live very regularly and persevere ..--It is the same for anyone.

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