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"Dang!" The iron thug threw away the hammer in his palm. Guan Heng then saw clearly his appearance. This man seemed to be only over 40 years old, and he must be older. He is very tall, more than two meters long. He wears very little just because the iron thug is close to the fire. His upper body is a double-breasted jacket, his middle clothes are black bloomers, and his arms are all dark skin. However, his muscles are twisted, convex, concave, tendons and lines are stretched out, and they are tangled and tangled, like a dragon climbing a pillar!

Judging from this person's figure and appearance, he must have been practicing martial arts with strong power and practicing endless strange power!

"This man... looks so curious!" Guan Heng looked at the face of this man and was secretly surprised. This man looked majestic, with broad eyes, and his beards and eyebrows. His eyes were bright and bright, like a pool of water that could not be seen in the depth of the pond!

"Good boy, I can block my power, but my methods are not inferior to my top ten masters of the Tang Sect!" The iron giant laughed strangely: "It's great! I haven't relaxed my muscles and bones with anyone for a long time. I'll try to take me a few more moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the knots. The giant man's upper body suddenly became thicker and thicker. His body, which was already full of muscles, became even more heroic!

Guan Heng knew that this was a strange phenomenon before the opponent made a violent move out of the gate, so he dared not be negligent. He immediately blew an invisible energy all over his body and was ready to face the battle!

"Hmph! Is this the iron fist power of Kunlun Secret Realm?!" After finishing the exercise of the iron-striking man, he glanced at Guan Heng, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This technique is a third-rate secret book left by my giant god clan a thousand years ago. Are you showing off your skills in front of me?"

"Does the class show off and you will only know after fighting?" Guan Heng also sneered slightly: "The leader of the Tang Sect is a well-known character. If he is defeated by someone who practices third-rate martial arts, wouldn't he be embarrassed?"

"Hmph, you guy is so slick, then I want to see what you can do! "The strong man in iron is indeed the leader of the Tang Sect, Tang Jue! He roared at this time, and his fists were violently blasted out, rushing towards Guan Heng with unparalleled strength!

You are powerful! Then I will be more domineering than you!

Facing Tang Jue's powerful fist power as if he could overwhelm everything, Guan Heng showed no weakness and stood up with both fists and shouted!

"Bang!!" The two of them suddenly touched each other, and time seemed to stop in an instant. The surrounding scenery and even the air flow were frozen, and then there was a violent explosion in an instant!

"Boom--" Three thatched houses were torn apart by Yu Langxi, who was fighting against the two of them. All the bricks and tiles and furniture in the house were naturally inevitably squeezed into powder by powerful forces!

However, just a few seconds before the two of them exploded, a man walked from the stream far away with a teapot. The man was Song Jisheng, the close servant of the sect leader. He threw the teapot away when he saw this scene. His figure suddenly shook and disappeared strangely. The next moment, Song Jisheng appeared in the guest room on the left, and thrust into the wall to pull off the old portrait of a woman!

At this moment, the powerful power of the sect leader and Guan Heng surged at the same time. Song Jisheng knew that the scroll was extremely important to the sect leader. He gritted his teeth and plucked all his strength, leaned over and lowered his head, and banged through the wall of the house and rushed outside the guest room with a bang!

Song Jisheng's movements were extremely fast, but it was still half a beat slower than Guan Heng and his two fists. When he broke through the wall and rushed out of the room, he felt that a huge force suddenly hit his back. Without too much thought, the black eyes turned black and bloody snatched out of the cavity: "Uh! Puff--"

Fortunately, Song Jisheng practiced in front of the sect leader for many years, and often received guidance from Tang Jue to martial arts. He was equivalent to half of his disciple. He also relied on his profound skills and did not die immediately after being hit. However, he was just confused and his body was involuntarily rushed out, and the force was thrown directly towards a huge rock in the distance!

The moment Song Jisheng's consciousness disappeared, he was still holding the scroll of a portrait of a woman who looked like life by the sect leader Tang Jue, who was loyal!

At this moment, a sudden change arises!

A white extreme shadow appeared, and he instantly teleported to Song Jisheng from a distance, and pulled it out with one touch. A gentle force blocked Song Jisheng, who was about to collide with the rock. He took the opportunity to turn his body in the air for half a circle, and then landed safely!

"Wahala--" At this time, Song Jisheng was already in a coma when he was injured. He finally threw the scroll in his palm into the air, but was caught by the man in white: "Hey, Old Tang has always regarded his ancestor's portrait as a life treasure, why are he so careless?"

"I'll take it for him first! This boy named Song is so loyal!" The man in white looked at the unconscious Song Jisheng and nodded: "For the sake of your sacrifice of protecting the scroll for Lao Tang, I will give you three binding golden elixirs, one to improve your skills, one to eliminate all diseases, and one to prolong your life!"

The man in white smiled slightly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and flicked his fingers and opened the bottle's wax, and spread his palms to pour out three elixirs with a strange fragrance: "Although this thing is not easy to refine, you are a good boy and deserves the reward!"

After saying that, the man in white gently patted Song Jisheng's spine, allowing him to raise his upper body, and then pointed at Song Jisheng's jaw. The unconscious man suddenly opened his mouth slightly, and the three pills immediately went down his throat. Only the sound of Song Jisheng's abdomen was heard, which was the sound of the medicine!

"Sleep for a while, boy. After you wake up, you will feel like you are reborn!" At this time, the man in white put Song Jisheng's body flat and let him lie there. He put his hands on his back and turned his head to watch Tang Jue and Guan Heng fighting fiercely!

"Bang bang bang!" The two of them had fought for less than half a minute and had already fought hundreds of times. Guan Heng suddenly felt that the strength of the other party was really not a big deal! Not only did he use the invisible iron fist power, he was a rare enemy. Unexpectedly, Tang Jue could completely suppress Guan Heng for a while with the powerful strength and physical strength he trained!

"Damn it! Master Tang Sect, this power is too strong!" Guan Heng gradually felt a little anxious in his heart: "Every time he punched, it would have shocked my bones all over my body. If my right fist hadn't fused Cangjie's arm bones, I wouldn't have been able to fight him!"

"Tang Jue just now claimed to be the 'Giant Spirit God Clan'. It seems that this is why he has strong power and special physique!"

When Guan Heng faces the enemy, he always focuses on analyzing enemy data and then making quick responses, especially when the situation is evenly matched and it is difficult to decide the outcome!

At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Hehe, if the simple power cannot beat you, I have more other methods!"

Thinking of this, Guan Heng suddenly let out a low roar, his arms rising and falling into a semicircle to wrap the strong wind. Guan Heng had already put all his strength into it, and immediately swept away Tang Jue, making him dare not touch the edge!

——{Thank you for the two 1oo coin rewards for "6 Cruise the Wind (6 Cruise the Wind)". At the same time, Zhu Gui's work "Don't Understand the Immortal Heart" became popular, Lao Sha thanked for the support}—

——【Fifth update of 12.1o, good evening, Lao Sha continues to ask for some advice (⊙o⊙)】—
Chapter completed!