The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

After Chen Xuan slapped the old man in Phoenix Villa to death with his left hand, he immediately held his breath and condensed his innate qi, acquired zhenqi, and physical strength together, bringing incomparably terrifying power, urging the power in his palm to change , like turning into a gloomy and terrifying vortex, and began to crazily dissolve the internal energy of many strong men.

Those strong men fought Chen Xuan head-on, but were shocked by the depth of Chen Xuan's internal energy. They all held their breath and frantically urged their internal energy to compete with Chen Xuan. They were afraid that they would be directly shocked to death by Chen Xuan because of insufficient internal energy. In any case, they never expected that when they held their breath and blasted out all their power, the power in Chen Xuan's palm suddenly changed, turning into a strange vortex, and began to quickly melt their internal power.

This discovery immediately made them startled and horrified. They only felt that the internal energy and true energy acquired through hard training were leaking out crazily.

"It's that weird magic art!"

"Everyone go back!"

Everyone shouted angrily.

They immediately restrained their inner qi with all their strength, focused on guarding their dantian, and waved their palms to pat each other at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

The sound roared, and the palms of each other roared, producing an extremely terrifying force, which finally shook their bodies away, flew out, and got rid of Chen Xuan. One palm became as black as ink in an instant, and slapped Chen Xuan fiercely. .

boom!

There was an explosion, and the light swept across.

Du Clan's Fifth Brother spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed terribly. As soon as the blood spewed out, he was split by his left palm in an instant.

puff!

Hei Wuchang's [Life and Death Impermanence Palm] collided with Chen Xuan on the spot.

After a moment, his face changed drastically, and he said, "You..."

Hastily shaking his palm, absorbing his inner strength wildly, trying to get rid of the influence of Chen Xuan's Hua Gong Dafa, but Chen Xuan's five fingers tightly pinched his palm, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't open it at all. Don't dare to move.

At this time, a group of other masters were also frantically attacking Chen Xuan, with all kinds of palm strength, fist strength, sword force, sword energy, and harsh voices, all roaring towards him.

Chen Xuan swept across with the Broken Sword and collided with everyone, while holding on to Hei Wuchang to melt his inner strength.

However, he saw that Hei Wuchang's skill was profound, and his innate qi was locked in his dantian, and he couldn't completely dispel it in a short time, so he had to grab his body and push him forward to block the attacks of other strong men.

Seeing Chen Xuan directly resisting with Hei Wuchang, a group of evil god masters suddenly changed their expressions, and hurriedly withdrew their palm force, fearing that Hei Wuchang would be shocked to death, and thus enmity Hua Pidao.

In this way, Chen Xuan swung the broken sword to fight with everyone, while pulling Hei Wuchang's body back and forth, blocking him left and right.

But not everyone is willing to give Hua Pi a face.

A group of masters from the Black Demon Society directly slapped them hard, landed on Hei Wuchang's chest, and let out a low roar. No matter how high Hei Wuchang's cultivation was, his innate qi was in his dantian, and he didn't dare to go out. He couldn't protect him at all. Clinging to the whole body, with just one blow, blood was spurted wildly, and the bones were broken.

Chen Xuan let out a big laugh, received Hua Gong Dafa, circulated his palm strength, and slapped Hei Wuchang with his palm.

boom!

Hei Wuchang's body flew out on the spot, gushing blood again, his body seemed to turn into a mountain, and rushed towards the Black Demon Society members.

He was first slapped by the powerful Black Devils, and then Chen Xuan slapped him on the Tanzhong acupoint. No matter how powerful he was, he was shocked to death.

When everyone in the Black Demon Society saw his corpse approaching, they shouted angrily, used their palm strength, and continued to slap him.

"Big brother!"

Bai Wuchang's eyes were about to split open, his anger was burning, and he said sharply: "Black Demon Society, you kill my elder brother, you will be sworn to death!"

The members of the Black Demon Society didn't even bother to pay attention to him. Now that they were fighting for life and death, both sides were fighting with all their strength. How dare they be careless, if they were negligent, they would be shocked to death by the opponent's palm.

"Death!"

Fang Tian suddenly shouted angrily, jumped up, and swept Chen Xuan across the air with his sword.

With a sweep of Chen Xuan's Duanjian, [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] was activated, attracting his sword energy, and directly swept towards the people attacking behind him, and then urged [Ice True Qi] to slap across the air, blasting towards Fang sky.

Fang Tian's complexion changed, before he could change his moves, he hurriedly raised his palm to counter.

Boom!

The two collided in midair.

Fang Tian was shocked and backed away, landed in the distance, his footsteps swayed, his body was covered with a layer of ice crystals, his face was cold and frightening.

He took a few deep breaths to stabilize his inner breath, and suddenly looked at Zhenhui and Song Wuhen on one side, and said in a low voice: "The monk of Zhenhui, Shaoxia Song, Shaolin, and Zhenwu have always been the leaders of the righteous way. Xuan's trail, the two of you still haven't made a move, it's against the rules."

Zhenhui was concentrating on watching the situation in the arena, and wanted to persuade Chen Xuan again, but when she heard Fang Tian's words, she couldn't help hesitating.

Fang Tian's words are not false at all.

No force can replace Shaolin's status in the arena.

Now it is discovered that the top devil on the black list is jointly wanted by all forces. If he does not take action, it will definitely deal a big blow to Shaolin's reputation. In today's scene, even if a few masters and uncles come, I am afraid they will take action.

"Amitabha, Master Chen, are you really unwilling to follow the poor monk into Shaolin to repent?"

He proclaimed the Buddha's name and continued to speak.

Chen Xuan laughed loudly, his voice was loud, and he ignored it at all, and the fight became more intense.

"Since this is the case, the poor monk can only make a move, good and good."

Zhenhui suddenly soared into the air and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

Not long ago he fought against Chen Xuan on Long Street. Although he conceded defeat in the end, he still had a few tricks to suppress the bottom of the box. Faced with this situation now, he naturally has no reservations.

Song Wuhen frowned slightly, and after careful consideration in his heart, he jumped up and joined the battlefield.

His strength is extremely terrifying, which can only be described as unfathomable. As soon as he joined the battlefield, Chen Xuan's pressure increased greatly.

Seeing the Shaolin and Zhenwu strongmen entering the arena, Fang Tian looked at Tiezhang Shangguan Han, Lu Jiutian from the Lu family, Sun Rutian from the Sun family and others, and said: "Shangguan Shaoxia, Lu Shaoxia, Sun Shaoxia, you are all decent families in Jiangdong. Now that the demon is discovered, you still don’t do anything?”

Several people looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and all rushed over.

2 Chapter Twenty

Chen Xuan fell into a tight siege in an instant, and all forces made wild moves, without exception, all of them were the best of the best.

Even Zhu Wu, the fat man, took advantage of the chaos and attacked from behind, grabbing the package behind Chen Xuan.

But as soon as he grabbed his palm, Chen Xuan felt a sense, sneered, and rushed past with a terrifying cold air, shaking all five people to pieces, spurting blood wildly, shattering weapons, flying upside down, smashing In the distance, everyone died unexpectedly, and everyone was covered with a layer of white frost.

"Chen Xuan, where are you going?"

Another strong man shouted loudly and came to cull them.

Chen Xuan fell into a tight siege again, he kept slashing out with his palms, flying sand and rocks, killing more than ten people one after another, and fled to the distance.