"Su Changfeng, the people you killed before are just rubbish.

"There is a realm but no brain, and there is a brain but no moves.

"I'll let you see the methods of my Iron Palm King today!" the Iron Palm King's

eyes were cold, and he glanced at his younger brother.

Obviously, he didn't take Su Changfeng seriously.

In the black market, more than 200 people held guns and knives, and the water around Su Changfeng was blocked.

Although most of them are the Yan family's own younger brothers, all of them have shaved heads.

At this time, several long-haired men in riding coats walked out.

"Su Changfeng, we have been following the Iron Palm King for eight years.

"After some guidance, I also comprehended some of the martial arts of the Iron Palm, but it was enough to kill you.

"If you know each other, get through my crotch, and we'll make you die a happy death." The

man at the head had a gloomy gaze and a mustache.

As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his skirt and made a horse stride.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also followed suit and squatted up, and then pointed to their crotch.

"If you want to survive, you have to go through the crotch of all of us.

"If Grandpa is in a good mood, he can let you go home."

As soon as these words were spoken, more than 200 people in the audience burst into laughter.

Su Changfeng's face did not change when he heard this, but he just commanded with a backhand.

The cold sword qi pierced through the air and flew out quickly, and the legs of the man who spoke broke in an instant.

Blood flowed and his body rolled wildly, and as bursts of painful wails came out, Bazihu was completely angry.

"Toast and don't eat the penalty wine, give it to me and slaughter this stinky boy!"

After hearing the order of the eight-character beard, all the men in horse coats rushed up and surrounded Su Changfeng.

Each of them uses their iron palm skills to unite against the enemy.

The positions that these people are stepping on are actually arranged according to the direction of the gossip.

Not only can they make up for each other's shortcomings, but they can even derive absolutely effective means to deal with the enemy's tricks.

After just a few moves, a smile appeared on the Iron Palm King's face.

"The Bagua Returning Heaven Formation is interlocking with the Iron Palm moves. "

Su Changfeng, I let you have great ability, and there is no way to break my formation!" The

Iron Palm King looked proud, watching the battle with his hands behind his back, as if he had determined that Su Changfeng would die.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the words fell, Su Changfeng's moves suddenly changed.

In a flash, he used his fingers as swords to kill all of them.

"Impossible!" the

Iron Palm King's pupils contracted, shocked.

When I saw my little brother lying in a pool of blood, I thought I was dreaming.

The layout of the formation of these people was taught by him personally, based on the theory of gossip and mutual restraint, once it was displayed as invincible in the world, but he didn't expect to be cracked by Su Changfeng.

But when he thought about it, he was happy.

After all, those who practice martial arts can only get true happiness by dueling with masters.

And Su Changfeng is the opponent he dreams of.

"Good boy, it's good to stretch out your hand, but today you can die under my iron palm, which can be regarded as a creation. In

front of more than two hundred people, the Iron Palm King stepped forward, praising and posing.

Although there is no strong momentum emanating, this posture is natural, attacking and defending at the same time.

Not only could it not find any flaws, but it also revealed infinite killing opportunities.

Several practitioners among the black market brothers instantly recognized the power of this posture.

"Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm!"

"The famous stunt of the Iron Palm King, according to legend, can be cross-level to kill the master above the Dan period.

"I didn't expect to see this set of palm techniques today, Su Changfeng's kid will definitely die!" A

burst of sighing voices continued to come out among more than 200 people.

They were full of praise for the Iron Palm King's technique.

Su Changfeng didn't think so, and slowly stretched out his left hand, also facing each other with his palm.

"Boy, are you sure to give up using sword qi and use palm techniques instead?"

"My Iron Palm King specializes in palm training, and my study of palm techniques is definitely better than yours.

"I advise you not to be too big, and show your best skills.

Seeing Su Changfeng's posture, the Iron Palm King was slightly stunned and reminded the other party to use invisible sword qi.

Su Changfeng didn't answer, just beckoned to him.

The gestures are very casual.

"Good boy, this is what you are looking for!" the

Iron Palm King roared, completely enraged by Su Changfeng's posture.

Hands come out in a row, attacking from various directions, up, down, left, right, and right.

For a while, the palm shadow was all over the sky, not only did not any flaws be exposed, but the attacks were all Su Changfeng's key points.

"The Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm is really invincible in the world, no wonder it can't jump over the level and kill the masters above the Dan stage. "

The Iron Palm King's palm technique, not to mention being surrounded by a group of masters in the Dan period, even if you want to break through thousands of troops.

After seeing such a powerful palm, more than 200 junior brothers were full of praise.

They had only heard of this set of palms and the fame of the Iron Palm King, but they had not really seen the power of the palms.

Today, seeing the Iron Palm King come out, I am even more convinced that there is no doubt about the strength of the Iron Palm King.

But at this time, Su Changfeng went straight into the palace with one palm, directly shattering everyone's illusions.

The shadow of the palm disappeared in the sky, and the Iron Palm King's body crumbled and fell backwards.

Before he died, he didn't see how Su Changfeng made a move.

But there was only one thing he was sure of.

"Cloud Turning Hand!"

bang!

After the Iron Palm King said these three words, he finally fell to the ground and died completely.

He once heard his master say that there is a palm technique in the world called the Cloud Turning Hand, which is used to turn the clouds and rain.

Take people's lives, only in the palm of your hand.

And this set of palm techniques is also the only fist and foot kung fu that can break the thunderbolt palm of the mixed yuan.

Seeing that after the Iron Palm King was killed, all the little brothers in the black market collapsed.

After all, his only reliance was also dead at this time.

"We don't dare, we won't talk nonsense again.

"They are all out to work, so why embarrass others?"

"What is the thing in my hand, whose is this

....."A little brother looked at the machete in his hand and threw it on the ground at once.

Then all the little brothers in the handicap followed suit, threw all the guns and weapons on the ground with a crackle, and opened their mouths to beg for mercy.

Su Changfeng frowned slightly, and his eyes were cold.

Looking at the goods on the black market around him, only a few words came out.

"Smash all these goods for me!" As

soon as Su Changfeng said this, he was full of might, and he sent those little brothers down to the point that their souls were scattered, where did they dare to be disobedient.

One by one, they picked up the goods around them, lifted them above their heads and threw them towards the ground.

"Stop!"

came a cold figure.

An even more powerful coercion made everyone stop their actions.

The wind was blowing and the sand was blowing.

In the flying wind and sand and smoke, the figure of a man in white slowly walked out.

He was bandaged on his head, and his hands and feet were bandaged, and no one could see him for what he really was.

And this mysterious existence is one of the top sects that have close contacts with the Yan family, one of the top ten masters of the White Lotus Society.

Amazing Swordsman.

"Su Changfeng, I heard that you killed Yan Silong, the son of the Yan family.

"I'm going to let you pay for your life today!" As the sound of

footsteps kept getting closer, the man had already stood in front of Su Changfeng.

The two of them met their eyes, and the air around them stirred violently.

Every black market boy was so frightened by this momentum that his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to fall off the antique in his hand.

And Su Chang just looked calm, his eyes were like knives, staring at the man's bandaged face.

"It's just in time, the Yan family's lackeys are really in a hurry to die!".

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