The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

"No, it's the other protectors from the Gate of Life and Death!"

Qin Feng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly whispered: "That lady is nicknamed the beautiful woman of snakes and scorpions. She is good at using soft whips and poisons. That monk is a traitor from the King Kong Temple. Rilian massacred the Thirteenth Village, and the six gates chased him several times but failed. I don't know the skinny man next to him, but most of them are Dharma protectors. Chen Shaoxia, I will fight the enemy with you!"

"And I!"

Fang Xian also saw that something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward.

"No need, you deal with the others, I will deal with the four of them."

Chen Xuan whispered.

"But…"

"No but, trust me."

Chen Xuan said in a low voice.

Qin Feng and Fang Xian took a light breath and could only nod their heads.

"A group of trash, even a few young people can't deal with it. They go forward together and chop up meat with knives. We have to deal with the swordsman in white!"

The fat monk said coldly.

After receiving the order, many men in black and sand bandits immediately shouted and rushed forward. The crowd was densely packed, at least nearly a hundred.

During this period of time, they have been wandering in the distance, waiting for someone, and now they have gathered experts to kill everyone in one go.

"Everyone, fight with these bandits!"

Fang Xian shouted loudly, holding a long sword, and rushed over first.

Qin Feng and Li Xinyao had already entered the crowd.

After a short period of shock among the many quacks behind him, someone finally made a move and rushed towards the sand bandits together.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, the long sword was still not out of its sheath, and with a flash of his body, he attacked the four newly appeared.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

As long as these four people are eliminated, the other mobs will be vulnerable.

Seeing Chen Xuan rushing, the four of them turned cold, and with a loud roar, they rushed out in unison and blasted towards Chen Xuan.

When they saw Chen Xuan dressed as a white-clothed swordsman, they all thought that Chen Xuan's best skill was swordsmanship, so they directly chose to fight head-to-head.

But how could they have imagined that Chen Xuan's most powerful skill was not swordsmanship at all.

His strongest strengths are precisely his hard work and internal strength.

call!

As soon as he came up, Chen Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, soared into the air, and directly hit the bearded man with a palm.

The best skill of the bearded man is known for his fierceness. In head-to-head encounters at the same level, few people would dare to confront him. As soon as he saw Chen Xuan coming, he was overjoyed, and his inner strength was transported instantly. To the extreme, Chen Xuan would be killed with one palm.

The other three people around also saw Chen Xuan's empty door open, and they all showed their unique skills, and slammed towards Chen Xuan fiercely.

however!

Boom!

There was a bang, and Chen Xuan hit with all his strength, and the sound was so loud that it was unimaginable.

The combination of 64 years of internal strength and 2500 kilograms of physical strength is like a small mountain smashing past.

The bearded man let out a scream, spewed blood wildly, his palm was shattered on the spot, and was slapped firmly in the center by Chen Xuan's palm, and instantly flew upside down, smashed into the distance, and was shocked to death.

At this time, the attacks of the other three people around him all fell on Chen Xuan.

The long sword in Chen Xuan's right hand blocked the fat monk's water-grinding Zen staff. The attacks of Zhao Erniang and the thin man fell hard on Chen Xuan's right waist and back, and the result seemed to hit an iron mountain. Same, loud noise.

The faces of both of them changed, it was unbelievable.

"Horizontal practice?!"

This swordsman is best at horizontal training?

The moment their palms were on Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan's right hand had already activated the Huagong Dafa, and the long sword was firmly attached to the fat monk's water-milled Zen staff, causing the fat monk to pour out his internal energy.

Then Chen Xuan drew his long sword, and brought the fat monk with his Zen stick to the front. With the power of his left hand, he directly blocked the opponent's door.

The fat monk looked horrified, and frantically moved his body, and finally bounced his right hand off the water mill Zen stick, roared, mobilized his internal strength, and faced Chen Xuan with a palm.

boom!

With a muffled sound, his wrist was broken on the spot, and even his own palm was slapped by Chen Xuan and landed on his head.

With a bang, the fat monk's skull cracked, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

Zhao Erniang and the skinny man were frightened out of their wits, terrified.

They are like hell.

How much effort is this?Their four great protectors came out together, and unexpectedly two of them died in the blink of an eye.

Is this man a swordsman or a reckless man?

Why doesn't he fight the enemy with swordsmanship?

They stepped on the soles of their feet and hurriedly fled here as fast as possible. Everyone was terrified beyond measure.

But they wanted to escape at this time, but it was already over.

A faint silver light flashed, and when Zhao Erniang was running away, she suddenly stared at her beautiful eyes. The upper half of her body and the lower half of her body were separated directly. The upper half of her body flew straight forward, but the lower half of her body stopped suddenly. Like a spring.

Zhao Erniang's beautiful eyes were terrified, her face was pale, as if flying through the clouds, with a bang, the upper half of her body hit the ground fiercely, she let out a scream, blood flowed out of her internal organs, and she died of pain soon.

At this moment, with a flash of silver light, Chen Xuan's fingers had been retracted again.

He moved like the wind, and chased after the thin figure at a high speed.

The thin figure had been terrified for a long time, and he no longer had any intention of resisting.

Originally facing Chen Xuan's pursuit, he could at least resist dozens of moves without dying, but he was timid in his heart, and he no longer had the previous momentum. When Chen Xuan caught the air attack and stabbed him fiercely with a sword, the man's face was horrified , hurriedly turned around, and patted Chen Xuan with his palm.

But in his haste, how much can he shoot with [-]% of his palm strength?

Boom!