The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan was startled at first, but soon discovered that these palms, legs, and acupoints on his body were almost like tickling.

Although his acupoints could not be transferred, the iron cloth shirt made his skin much thicker, and more than [-]% of his acupoints were closed, so ordinary acupoints could not actuate him at all, unless it was acupoints mixed with profound internal force.

Bang bang bang!

A group of people greeted Chen Xuan fiercely like children.

Chen Xuan didn't feel anything at all, couldn't help laughing loudly, and said: "Hahaha, I'm happy, I'm really happy, a bunch of idiots, didn't they eat in the morning? Just this little effort? Hahaha..."

The expressions of all the people who were vehemently greeting him changed wildly, and their fingers, arms, and soles of their feet were sore from the shock, as if they were bombarding a piece of iron stone.

All the other disciples also changed color, feeling incredible.

This Chen Xuan... When did this Chen Xuan become so strong?

Also, did he practice horizontal kung fu?

"Iron Cloth Shan Xiaocheng..."

Liu Dashan's eyes on one side were fixed, revealing surprise.

How is this possible, this kid is only so old, but he has practiced the iron cloth shirt until he is young?

Where did he get the resources?

Comparing external skills with internal skills, not only are there great disadvantages in all aspects, but the difficulty is even more terrifying. Even the simplest iron cloth shirt, it is difficult to achieve a small success without the accumulation of a large number of medicinal materials.

And it must take time to commit adultery.

Without seven or eight years of hard work, it is impossible to make a small success!

Therefore, there are very few people in the world who really practice horizontal kung fu!

Chapter 6 can't move at all

While being bombarded by the crowd, Chen Xuan continued to squeeze Wang Fang's head fiercely, and said with a smirk, "Call me dad, don't call me dad, I will crush you to death today, hurry up!"

"Father, I was wrong, please forgive me, it hurts me to death, please forgive me, my head is about to explode..."

Wang Fang, whose head was held down by him, screamed in pain.

With Chen Xuan holding his head down, he felt that his strength was like that of a child, completely useless.

"Damn, let go!"

The group of disciples who were beating suddenly lifted their feet and stomped hard at Chen Xuan's crotch.

Chen Xuan's expression changed, and with a bang, he grabbed the sole of the man's foot.

Damn, what a ruthless method.

Although his iron cloth shirt continued to fall towards Chen Xuan's top.

Bang bang bang!

He slapped three palms in one breath, his arms were numb due to the shock of the palms, and his breath stagnated in his chest.

Chen Xuan punched Fang Dao again.

Fang Dao used the flexibility of his body to continue to swim and appeared on the left side of Chen Xuan, but he was at least Chen Xuan, but he still couldn't do anything about it.

Just as Liu Dashan said, Fang Dao's physical and internal strength was finally completely exhausted at this moment, and he fell from mid-air, staggering, panting heavily, and retreating wildly, his face pale and frightened.

He was completely bewildered.

How the hell did this happen?

Shouldn't horizontal exercises be practiced only by fools?

Why is it so terrifying, my palm and boxing techniques are all ineffective.

Chen Xuan had been hammered for a long time, and he had already held his breath. When he saw Fang Dao staggering back, his eyes lit up, he laughed grinningly, and said, "You have no strength? It's very good. I still have a lot of strength. You Come and taste my punch too!"

He stepped on the sole of his foot and rushed over in an instant.

At normal times, Fang Dao could have dodged Chen Xuan's blow by relying on his body skills, but at this moment, his physical and internal strength were all exhausted, and he had no time to dodge. He looked at Chen Xuan's punch in horror.

"do not want!"

boom!

Chen Xuan punched hard on the chest, causing Fang Dao to scream miserably, spurt a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down on the spot like a torn sack, and smashed hard in the distance.

Chen Xuan laughed grimly, shook his wrist, and continued to walk forward, saying: "You fell down before I exerted any strength?"

"you you…"

Fang Dao kept vomiting blood, his face was distorted, and he felt that his breastbone was broken.

Chen Xuan's punch almost killed him, at least it could make him lie down for half a year without moving.

Seeing Chen Xuan continue to walk, Fang Dao looked terrified and said, "What are you doing? Chen Xuan, I am the senior brother of your group. If you kill me, my master will not let you go..."

boom!

Chen Xuan went up and punched Fang Dao hard on the bridge of the nose.

300 jin of physical strength plus 1 year of internal strength, a total of 340 jin of strength, is simply unimaginable. On the spot, Fang Dao's nose was dented, nosebleeds spurted wildly, blood splattered from the seven orifices, his mind was blinded, he lay on the ground, and died completely.

He was not like Chen Xuan, who had practiced kung fu and was able to withstand injuries. He also didn't have strong inner strength to protect himself, so he was hit in the vitals by a punch and died on the spot.

At this moment, a panel popped up in front of Chen Xuan's eyes.

The current task is completed!

The system is being cleared!

The liquidation is complete!

Reward 180 experience points!

Reward 1 lucky point!

Reward 1 year of internal strength!

Gain 15 popularity points!

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