The country romantic little doctor king

Several people belong to the same sect, called Iron Fist Sect. The old man who calls himself Ma Yansong is their master, ranking 100th on the list of Chinese Grandmasters.

At this moment, Senior Brother Tieshan struck out with anger, punching without reservation, hitting the highest level in his life, catching up to the Half-Step Transformation Realm.

With one punch, a life will be harvested, and someone will be stained with blood.

Even the master, Ma Yansong, nodded approvingly. He felt that the apprentice's punch was very beautiful, and he seemed to have regained his strength in half a step.

He has taken on so many disciples, and this person is the most talented in martial arts. He is born with a good body and is a natural body refiner.

After killing Chen Yang this time and winning three of the fifth-grade Great Return Pills from the Medicine God Sect, and giving Tieshan one or two pills, he will definitely be able to break through.

When the time comes, with one sect and two masters, the Iron Fist Sect will definitely be remembered in history and become a new star in the Chinese martial arts world.

But at this moment, facing Tieshan's extremely fierce punch, which was half a step into the realm of transformation, Chen Yang stood on the roof of the car without dodge, his eyes squinting, as steady as Mount Tai, as if he was looking down at an ant.

"Does this guy have anything else to rely on?"

Seeing Chen Yang being so steady, Ma Yansong suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart and said to the other two disciples: "You two, stop looking and go and help your senior brother."

"Yes."

The two apprentices responded, one on the left and one on the right, and surrounded Chen Yang.

When they rushed to the front of the car, their bodies bounced like grasshoppers, and they whipped their legs in the air, hitting Chen Yang's left and right waist respectively, blocking all Chen Yang's escape routes.

Their kicks were like cannons being fired out of the chamber, full of overbearing power. The sound of whistling wind could be heard in the air, enough to smash sandbags and explode the heads of ordinary people.

At this moment, Chen Yang also took action, stretching out a palm and slapping Tieshan down from the air at the first striker.

Buzz!

This palm looked light and fluttery, just like a big ear scraper casually slapped by me as I taught my son. However, in Tieshan's field of vision, this big slap actually spread out the Tao Yun, causing the space to be disturbed. Ripples like water waves rippled out.

As he continued to press down, the slap became more and more terrifying. In the end, it was as if a huge mountain was coming down, towering, blocking out the sky and the sun, filling his field of vision.

"not good!"

Tieshan's pupils shrank, his face changed wildly, he suddenly thought of something, and said: "You are not a master of internal power, you are a master of martial arts on horseback!"

The Taoist rhyme is created with one palm. That is the flow of true energy. What is he if he is not a martial arts master?

It's a pity that he underestimated the enemy from the beginning. Seeing that Chen Yang was so young, he didn't even think about being a grandmaster.

"What? Grandmaster?"

Master Ma Yansong and his two junior disciples all had their pupils shrinking when they heard this.

"Master, save me quickly, this kid is a master." Tieshan shouted to his master, almost peeing with fear at this moment.

"You little beast, stop it. If you dare to kill my apprentice, I, Ma Yansong, will cut your body into thousands of pieces and destroy your whole family!"

It was too late to take action, so Ma Yansong could only threaten Chen Yang.

But Chen Yang was not willing to listen. He completely turned a deaf ear and pressed down hard with the evil palm of Tiangang.

Among the electric flint flowers, Tieshan could only retract his fist, put it above his head, and forcefully swallowed Chen Yang's palm.

Click!

Hearing a crisp sound, Tieshan knelt on the ground on the spot, his knees smashed into pieces, and countless bones in his body were broken.

Even though he was extremely skilled and could wrestle with an adult elephant, he still couldn't withstand the powerful force of Chen Yang's palm.

Pfft!

The next second, the head disappeared. It was not blown off by the blow, but the head was hit directly into the chest with too much force, turning into a headless corpse.

"Ah!"

Seeing that his apprentice was beaten to death, Ma Yansong almost went crazy, his eyes were about to burst, and his aura kept rising. He was obviously going to take action against Chen Yang.

"Master, help!"

"Master, take action quickly!"

At this time, the two bodies had already risen into the air, and the disciples who were whipped at Chen Yang's waist with their iron legs like whips were all dumbfounded.

Chen Yang could kill their senior brother with a slap, not to mention them.

But they were already in the air, the arrows were on the string and they had to fire, they couldn't stop even if they wanted to.

Chen Yang opened his hands and fingers, and the two iron legs that were whipped like whips were directly tied to his ankles.

"Let go! You can't kill us."

"Master..."

The two guys howled miserably, like two grasshoppers, being held by Chen Yang's hands and had no right to break free.

Ma Yansong knew that the two apprentices were hopeless, so he no longer cared about it. Instead, he raised his aura to the top and used the most powerful force and the most brutal method to kill Chen Yang.

When he came here, he had thought that Chen Yang might be a martial arts master. After all, the reward in Yaoshen Valley was so generous, but when he saw Chen Yang's appearance, such a young man, he relaxed his vigilance. He didn't expect someone to kill him by surprise.

Sure enough, Chen Yang had no intention of letting go of his two apprentices. His eyes were cold, his arms were surrounded by zhenqi, and the two guys suddenly started to swing.

Then, a huge force burst out, and his arms suddenly pressed down.

"what!"

"what!"

Amid the screams, the two of them felt as if they had turned into meteors, slamming into the ground at super high speeds.

Boom, boom!

Puff, puff!

Click, click!

Two large pits suddenly formed on the ground, and two mutilated corpses lay inside. They were both beyond recognition, their bodies were so rotten that they died on the spot.

Simple, brutal, nothing fancy, just pure power.

Anyone who wants to kill me will be killed by me!

This is Chen Yang’s life creed!

He didn't want to take the path of killing and attaining enlightenment, he just wanted to gratify and grudge.

Not far away, Zhao Qingyun did not obey Chen Yang's words, but sneaked out of the car and hid in a patch of grass. Seeing this bloody scene, her head almost exploded, and endless fear filled her body.

How could she have imagined that her junior brother, who looked so handsome and seemed harmless to humans and animals, could be such a ruthless person who would even dare to kill others.

This is a crime!

Isn't he afraid of going to jail?

"Am I dreaming?"

I suspected that I was in a dream, but when I pinched my cheek hard, the pain was really obvious. I wasn't dreaming at all.

"die!"

At this time, Ma Yansong let out an earth-shattering roar, and the aura condensed around him was compressed to the extreme.

The body instantly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Chen Yang like a cannonball.

As it flew past, he punched out.

As he punched out, all the momentum in his body suddenly gathered on the fist of his right hand.

Originally, a small fist looked like it was as big as a millstone. A small tornado even formed around the fist, causing the vegetation to break and rocks to fly.