Horizontal Push Martial Arts: Starting from Longyin Iron Clothes

Chapter 54: Iron Sand Just Cloud!It roared like thunder!
"Mr. Wen, this Wang Changan is good at swordsmanship. It would be a disadvantage for you to fight him empty-handed. I can lend you my knife."

Zhang Cheng, Zhou Xiong's bodyguard, said at this moment, unfastened the scabbard knife from his waist, and handed it to Qin Kun.

Even for warriors, it would be extremely disadvantageous to face swords and other sharp weapons with bare hands, let alone Wang Changan, a master known for his sword skills.

Seeing that Qin Kun was unarmed, Zhang Cheng couldn't resist lending his saber to Qin Kun. Even if the saber is not good enough, it can be used to defend against one or two when necessary.

"Well, thank you very much." Qin Kun did not refuse Zhang Cheng's kindness, thanked him, and took it.

Although Qin Kun didn't deliberately practice the knife technique, he still knows how to use the knife. After all, he used to chop firewood. With Qin Kun's strength, he can easily slash with the knife with astonishing lethality. Drop ten!

Immediately Qin Kun did not hesitate, and followed Wang Changan into the Valley of Listening to the Wind.

Listening to the wind valley is not big, other people can see the situation in the valley from the entrance of the valley, condescending.

"Whether it's overreaching or really capable, just wait and see." Zhou Xiong stood at the entrance of the valley, looking at the two people who had already entered the valley, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Ren Kai was also full of anticipation. He came to be the notary to watch the masters duel.

In the valley, Qin Kun confronted Wang Changan.

Wang Changan said coldly, "You killed my younger brother Wang Wenshi?"

"good."

Qin Kun nodded.

At the same time, Qin Kun also looked at Wang Changan: "Do you know Ren Hao? He was killed by you."

The conversation between the two was not loud, and the people at the entrance of the canyon could not hear it at all.

"Ren Hao?" Wang Changan looked a little surprised, he thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "There is such a person, he attacked my brother at the beginning, he was wounded and fled, and it was I who shot him personally in the end and killed him."

Qin Kun's eyes became colder and colder. The reason why Ren Hao provoked Wang Chang'an was very simple, and it was actually because of Wang Wenshi.

A few years ago, Ren Hao, who was wandering around the rivers and lakes, happened to meet Wang Wenshi who was domineering and bullying the innocent. He couldn't help but beat Wang Wenshi to a bone and broke his tendons. As a result, he was hunted down by the Iron King's warriors and fled all the way to Crouching Tiger Mountain .

And Wang Changan knew the truth of cutting grass and roots, so he personally went there, beheaded Ren Hao, took his head away, used it to establish his prestige, and showed outsiders what would happen if he dared to provoke him and his relatives!
And Wang Wenshi also died at the hands of Qin Kun a few months ago because of murder and arson, which can be said to be a cycle of cause and effect.

Wang Changan looked at Qin Kun, and the corner of his mouth curled into a ferocious arc: "You and that boy named Shi Ming killed my younger brother. As early as a few months ago, I cut off Shi Ming's limbs and let him live Bleeding to death, he kept begging me to give him a good time before he died, and now...it's your turn."

Wang Changan obviously wanted to anger Qin Kun by saying this. In an expert duel, if he loses his composure, the opponent will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But Qin Kun wasn't fooled, he said flatly: "When your brother died, he also begged me not to kill him, and then I punched his heart to pieces."

As soon as these words came out, with Wang Changan's concentration, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

Wang Changan's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Wentai, you have put on makeup and disguised yourself. This doesn't seem to be your true face, but don't worry... When I kill you, I will find out your real body and origin, and I will send you back to you." Your relatives, execute all your friends one by one, and bury them with you!"

When the word 'burial' fell, Wang Changan moved instantly.

"Gangyun Palm!"

Wang Changan's figure was like lightning, spanning a distance of three or four feet in the blink of an eye, and he struck out with his right palm. This palm seemed light and powerless, but in fact it was fast and agile, dragging an afterimage, combining hardness and softness!

Wang Changan is known as the Broken Iron Knife, and is famous for his sword skills, but in fact, whether it is palm skills, body skills, or internal skills, Wang Chang'an has extremely high attainments, otherwise he would not be able to beat other masters and become a top-notch character of!

"bring it on!"

Facing Wang Changan's frontal palm, Qin Kun did not dodge or evade, and also attacked from the front. Qin Kun threw out his right fist, a simple punch with terrifying power. The fist squeezed the air, sending out a piercing punch Voices.

"boom!!"

The fists and palms collided, and the two powerful forces exploded. It seemed that firecrackers exploded, echoing in the valley, and the echoes produced were endless, like rolling thunder!
Wang Changan didn't stop, his palms blasted out one after another, like clouds and mist surging, among the tumbling shadows of his palms, it was difficult to see the trajectory of his palms clearly, it was so hazy that the naked eye couldn't catch it.

If it were someone else, facing Wang Changan, it would be like a turbulent wind and clouds, and the continuous and mysterious palm techniques are hard to resist!
Hit fast and slow, without giving the enemy any room to breathe. Once caught in Wang Changan's rhythm, it is like being caught in a thick dark cloud. There is no chance to fight back, and you will be bombarded to death!

But Qin Kun is as immobile as a mountain, his two arms are like two thick and hard iron gates, which are airtight.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Changan's palms struck Qin Kun's arms one after another, making a series of collision sounds.

In just a few breaths, the two of them already punched more than ten punches in a row!
"This Wentai's arms are as hard as iron, and my strong cloud palm is soft but strong. If ordinary people dare to challenge me head-on like this, the muscles and bones of both hands will be destroyed! But he can easily catch it!"

Wang Chang'an couldn't help being surprised, his storm-like attack failed to shake Qin Kun half a step, instead it seemed that every palm fell on the steel, making his wrists slightly numb.

"it is good!"

This made Wang Chang'an couldn't help but shouted loudly, let out a long roar, and his black hair fluttered. As a warrior, facing a strong enemy, his blood spurted, and his fighting and killing intent mixed!
"Kakkaka!"

Wang Changan's muscles and bones trembled slightly, his gray robe was swollen, and on his arms covered by the clothes, there were obvious veins, which were the manifestation of true energy moving at a high speed through the meridians.

Wang Changan, as the third head of the Iron King Association, took a lot of nourishing Qi and blood in his daily practice to speed up the speed of internal energy cultivation, and his internal energy is also quite strong.

"Crash!"

Wang Changan gathered his true energy and pushed out a heavy palm. This palm gave people the illusion of being extremely slow, but in fact it was too heavy, like an extremely thick cloud, impacting and crushing forward.

Everyone at the entrance of the valley saw Wang Changan's palm from a distance, and they all had the illusion that their chests were heavy and they couldn't breathe. If they faced this palm, they would only end up waiting to be killed!
"Iron Sand Palm!"

Qin Kun's right arm was full of energy and blood, and the muscles of his arm were glowing with a faint metallic luster. A powerful force gathered in his right palm. A scorching temperature radiated from his wide palm, and the scorching air was slightly distorted. Then launch it with one palm!
"Crack!"

With this forceful palm strike, the edge of the palm rubbed against the air, and the torn air burst, bringing up a wisp of white smoke, facing Wang Changan's heavy palm like a black cloud.

"Boom!!"

The moment the palms collided, it was like two heavy meteorites colliding, and there was an ear-splitting explosion, which was even more ear-splitting and loud in this narrow valley.

On the steep mountain walls, loose rocks were shaken off and slid along the mountain.

All the people watching the battle at the entrance of the valley felt that their eardrums were slightly aching from the shock, and many people had expressions on their faces. It was hard to imagine that this was the movement made by the collision of flesh and blood!

(End of this chapter)