The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Long Gui was eating. Seeing that Chen Xuan was wearing a dead mask again, he cursed unhappily and got into the package.

Chen Xuan picked up two packages and walked out of the private room.

The entire hall outside the private room has long been crowded with heroes from all walks of life, each with an angry face, and no one dares to speak.

"Give way, let everything go!"

Chen Xuan pushed through the crowd and walked forward.

A group of heroes were angry and turned their heads to stare at him angrily.

Chen Xuan seemed to be unsteady on the soles of his feet. He threw his body and pushed his hands on a quack in front of him. The quack was pushed by him and his body suddenly jumped out, hitting the person in front of him, and the person in front hit him again. On the person in the front, just like this, a series of collisions, when it hit the back of the front person, that person's face changed, and he felt a surge of zhenqi suddenly pouring into his body from behind, vast and boundless , leading his body to charge forward suddenly, and slammed into Tianmani fiercely.

His face was horrified, and he wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop at all, so he could only yell and push out his hands fiercely.

Tian Mani's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Good time!"

He raised his hands, gathered all his true energy in his palms, and pushed it hard.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, deafening.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly covered their ears.

Tianmani screamed and clicked, his arms were broken, and he flew out of the window on the spot like a mountain hitting him.

"Three Senior Brothers!"

The expressions of the other monks changed, and they hurried to the window, screaming.

The quack looked blankly, looked at his palm, and then hurriedly looked at his back, showing horror.

"me…"

who am I?

where am I?

what happened?

Chapter 268 Is it him? (Chapter 3)

That Jianghu guest shook Mani in the sky with his palms, his face was dull, and suddenly he shuddered, showing panic, and hurriedly looked behind him.

who is it?

Who pushed him with a palm and injected himself with a wave of fierce energy?

But when he looked at it, many quacks from all directions showed surprise and were in an uproar.

"Good job, young hero is good at martial arts!"

"Let these fan monks see what we can do!"

The crowd cheered.

The quack was on the verge of crying.

What the hell, who is playing with himself?

"Who is it? Which senior is playing with me? Can you stop making such jokes with me?"

The man cried with a sad face.

How many catties does he own? Can he still not know?

If it wasn't for the violent qi just now, how could he beat Tian Mani?

The face of Mo Luoxing, who had been sitting upright on one side, turned gloomy instantly, and looked at the crowd.

Several monks beside him had already gone downstairs quickly.

Tian Mani was blown away by a palm and fell from the ninth floor, whether he survived or not is another matter.

This man was too ruthless.

"I didn't expect such a master to exist in the Daqian, but the little monk was blind. Since this is the case, the little monk is also willing to learn two tricks."

Another monk beside Mo Luoxing put his hands together and said indifferently.

He has a burly body, five big and three thick, half a head taller than ordinary people, a string of thick black Buddhist beads is hung around his neck, his breathing is fine, and his eyes are sharp.

The quack showed horror, stepped back quickly, and said, "Master, I misunderstood, this is a misunderstanding."

He quickly retreated to the edge of the crowd, trying to squeeze out.

"Young man, your martial arts are not weaker than his, don't be afraid!"

"Young hero, hurry up!"

Everyone is shouting.

Even the few people who were deliberately bumped by Chen Xuan didn't notice any problems at all.

This is the expression that Chen Xuan's skill has reached the extreme and he can control it freely. It is similar to 'beating a cow from the air'. With a push of both hands, the true energy passes through other people's shoulders and is transmitted to each other until it enters the body of the last person before it suddenly explodes.

The man was about to cry, and kept pushing towards the crowd, trying to squeeze into the crowd.

But all the people blocked the surroundings firmly, cheered up and shouted, and did not want him to leave at all.

Everyone realized that this was an unimaginable master.

With one move, Tian Mani was blown away. This kind of strength might make it into the top ten.

"Senior, don't make fun of me, okay? Let me go!"

The quack cried out in mourning.

At this moment, the burly monk had already stepped out, clasped his hands together, and said indifferently: "Sangji, the little monk, I would like to learn some great tricks."

He fixed his eyes on the quack, and said: "Your Excellency, you are not making a move, do you want to let the little monk do two moves first? If this is the case, then the little monk will not be polite."

call!

He suddenly patted with a big hand, with surging vigor, covering the surroundings, like an invisible field, and slapped towards that Jianghu guest.

The Jianghu guest's face was terrified, and he immediately felt numb all over his body as if Mount Tai was crushing the top, and immediately squeezed out even more fearfully.