The country romantic little doctor king

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, Chen Yang's voice rang in the ear of an Iron Head disciple.

"court death!"

The disciple of the Iron Master was suddenly startled, his energy gathered on the Iron Palm, and he raised his hand to attack.

But as soon as Iron Palm was raised, his wrist was clasped by a big hand.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the entire arm was twisted.

Before the pain nerves could spread throughout his body, another knee hit his chest, cracking, cracking, and cracking ribs, like a symphony of death.

"Ah ah ah..."

A shrill scream came out, and the disciple of the Iron Master was shot out like a ball with a big kick, flying dozens of meters away, lying on the ground like a dead dog, He was in constant convulsions and almost useless.

"Ah, go to hell!"

Another Iron Master disciple rushed over and dropped a palm from the sky, slamming into Chen Yang's Tianling Gai.

Boom boom boom!

This is a master of internal strength. His palms are powerful and his iron palms are like millstones. When his palm falls, it is so powerful that it can break even hard rocks.

But this palm still failed to work. When he was still one foot away from Chen Yang's Tianling Gai, a big ear scraper suddenly hit his face.

"Like an ant!" Chen Yang shouted.

Snapped!

Click!

The disciple of the Iron Head who had cultivated his inner strength was stunned all of a sudden. His jaw was dislocated on the spot, his cheekbones were cracked, and his entire face was deformed. There was blood everywhere, mixed with several teeth.

Rather than being slapped in the ear, he was clearly breathed in the face by a falling meteorite. He stopped eating on the spot and lay down on the ground with a thud.

The other people's scalps were all numb when they saw it. Before they could react, a black shadow flashed in front of them one by one.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Click, click, click!

The shadow of the palm flickered, the wind roared from the palm, and several ear-piercing sounds resounded in succession, just like muffled thunder on a sunny day, which was somewhat deafening.

"what!"

"Ah!"

"Ahhh!"

Every time there was a scratching sound, a stream of blood would shoot out. Accompanied by the crisp sound of cracking bones and a shrill scream, a figure fell to the ground.

In the end, only ten seconds passed, and all five or six Iron Master disciples fell to the ground, turning into dead dogs. Half of my life was lost. It will take several months just to recuperate after returning home, otherwise the injury will be difficult to heal.

Instant kill!

A complete instant kill!

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.

This is simply unreal.

"Why is this kid so powerful? He must have at least the late stage of internal energy, or even the peak of internal energy, right?" Lu Hanshuang's beautiful eyes widened, and he secretly clicked his tongue, shocked to the extreme.

Lu Tianfeng was the same, his eyes widened to the maximum, and he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

He originally thought that Chen Yang would be killed instantly, but in the end, several disciples of the Iron Master were killed collectively. The scene was a bit too scary.

With such a force value, the internal strength is undoubtedly at its peak.

If he hadn't seen Chen Yang so young, he would have even thought that Chen Yang was a martial arts master.

Chen Yang looked at Guo Wei, his eyes were extremely sharp, full of the aura of death, like the eyes of a demon deep in hell, making people's hearts palpitate.

This bitch is still stepping on Lu Tianfeng's body. He was dumbfounded just now. He was so shocked by Chen Yang's fighting power that he forgot to trample Lu Tianfeng to death.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Tianfeng reached out with an eagle claw and grabbed Guo Wei's calf directly.

Pfft!

The sharp nails even pierced into the flesh.

"what!"

Guo Wei let out a miserable howl, feeling heart-wrenching pain, and quickly jumped out.

But even so, several bloody holes were found on the calf, dripping with blood.

"grandfather."

Lu Hanshuang quickly ran over and helped Grandpa up.

The old man's ribs were trampled several times and he was seriously injured.

"Kneel down and beg me. I can consider letting you die a dignified death, leaving a whole body or something." Chen Yang looked at Guo Wei and said coldly.

"Kneel down to you Ma Le Gobi, you are the one who should kneel down. I am a martial arts master in the late stage of internal strength, what qualifications do you have to be my opponent? Look how I beat you!" Guo Wei said with a ferocious face, extremely angry.

The next second, he stepped forward, and a large pit sank directly into the ground, and then his body rushed out like a tiger descending a mountain.

"You will be honored to die in my iron palm!"

boom!

Amid the roar, Guo Wei struck out with an iron palm.

This palm was filled with all the internal energy in his body, and the physical strength was also mobilized to the extreme. With a terrifying power that could destroy everything, the air in the palm exploded, as if a big black millstone was pushing across, invincible.

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dodge. When the iron palm was about to hit him, he raised his fist and hurriedly smashed it out.

Even if not a trace of true energy is used, the momentum generated by this punch is enough to shake the world and make the ghosts and gods cry, and make the void rumble.

The fist has not yet arrived, but the terrifying coercion, accompanied by the breath of death, has already filled Guo Wei's body.

"Impossible, what the hell is this? How can the pressure of his fist be so terrifying?"

For a moment, Guo Wei felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient demon, which was very unreal.

"Illusions, all of them are illusions. It must be some kind of deception."

Guo Wei bit the tip of his tongue hard and stung it to wake himself up.

Sure enough, Chen Yang's fists were simple and ordinary, with no internal energy, and there was no possibility of a surge of true energy.

Such a bare fist must be an idiot.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Guo Wei's mouth, and he said: "Little bastard, my iron sand palm can break even hard rocks and leave palm prints on steel. If you dare to confront me head-on, you will definitely die. See how I crush you. you."

He was extremely confident in his iron sand palm, as if he had seen the bloody scene of Chen Yang's fist being blown open and his arm exploding.

"Really? Don't cry too loudly later." Chen Yang smiled contemptuously.

Boom!

When there was no time to spare, punches and palms collided brazenly.

It was as if a dynamite barrel had exploded, violent energy raging out from the collision site, and ripples like shock waves rippled through the air.

Guo Wei's iron sand palm is indeed very powerful and has the potential to destroy everything. No wonder he was able to defeat Lu Tianfeng just now.

However, Chen Yang's fist is stronger, and not even a little bit stronger!

His fists just looked inconspicuous, but in fact, they secretly lurked terrifying energy like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. As soon as it came into contact with Guo Wei's iron palm, it suppressed the power of the iron palm, and it was a devastating suppression.

"Ah, this is impossible. Why are you so powerful?"

Guo Wei exclaimed, feeling as if he was facing a tall mountain, and he was just an ant at the foot of the mountain, so small that he could be ignored.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming force penetrated his body, and Guo Wei's palm was torn on the spot.

Whoosh!

The body was also blown away!

Fly away in an extremely domineering manner!

Bang!

After flying dozens of meters away, it hit a cliff.

The cliffs shattered and gravel flew.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of old blood, the staggering man finally stood up, his eyes full of fear.

The breath on his body dropped rapidly, and his life was only half alive.

He simply could not imagine that Chen Yang was so young and his combat power was so terrifying. It was simply unscientific.

Moreover, the aura surging in Chen Yang's body was different from that of other strong men he had come into contact with. It was like a bottomless abyss that was impossible to fathom.

Lu Tianfeng and Lu Hanshuang also looked like they had seen a ghost.

Guo Wei is a late-stage internal force, but he can also be defeated. What is the realm of that brat?

"You are not in the late stage of internal energy when you step on the horse. You are at the peak of internal energy, maybe even the half-step state after the perfection of internal energy." Guo Wei looked at Chen Yang and said with lingering fear.

Chen Yang didn't use a single bit of internal energy. He crushed him purely with the power of his body. His realm must be above his.

The key is how old Chen Yangcai is. He is only twenty-five or sixty-six years old. There are not many internal power masters at this age. There are not many great martial arts masters at the peak of internal power in the whole country. They are the most talented among martial arts talents.

All the internal force warriors in Jiangnan Province are registered in the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and there is no existence of such a heaven-defying one.

Well, none of that matters.

The important thing is that this kid has offended Master Tie and will definitely die if he kills Master Tie's disciples.

"Boy, just wait here for me. Even if you are at the peak of your internal strength, half-step to the realm, and offend my Iron Master, you still have no right to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Wei's figure flashed and he actually wanted to escape, rushing towards the depths of the valley.

Just when Chen Yang was considering whether to kill this boy, Lu Tianfeng rushed out first.

"This son must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" Lu Tianfeng said, his murderous intention suddenly rising.

Guo Wei was seriously injured after all, and was soon caught up by Lu Tianfeng. His fingers spread out like eagle claws, tearing the air, and went straight to Guo Wei's Tianling Cap.

"Lu Tianfeng, you dare to kill me, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of my Iron Master?" Guo Wei roared angrily, and quickly raised a palm to intercept Lu Tianfeng's eagle claw.

"Retaliation? Do you think someone who has just died once will be afraid of revenge? Moreover, I killed people and silenced them, and your Iron Master died without any evidence. How can you take revenge on me?" Lu Tianfeng said coldly.

Phew! Phew!

Drawing a mysterious trajectory, Lu Tianfeng's sharp eagle claws easily avoided the obstruction of Guo Wei's iron sand palm and hit the Tianling Cap. The five fingers were like steel hooks, clawing out five bloody holes in the Tianling Cap, and embedded them deeply into the skull.

Then with a strong lift with five fingers, the Tianling cover was lifted.

Bloody and cruel.

Guo Wei died on the spot, too dead to die anymore.

At this time, Lu Hanshuang was actually finishing up the Iron Master disciple who had just been beaten to the ground by Chen Yang, killing every one of them alive.

She did this for her grandfather's good, and also for Chen Yang's good, so as to avoid being worried about by the Iron Master and chasing him crazily.

Chen Yang's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't expect that the grandfather and grandson were more ruthless than him.

"Little brother, thank you for saving your life. I was rude before, so please forgive me. But this is not the place to talk after all. Let's leave quickly to avoid being discovered by the iron master." Lu Tianfeng hurriedly said to Chen Yang, killing and silencing him. Finally, I was ready to run away.

Once Sect Master Tie discovers that he killed the person, his Jiangzhou Lu family will definitely take bloody revenge.

At this time, Lu Hanshuang had also finished mending the knife, leaving no one alive. His eyes were looking towards the valley in fear, fearing that someone would come out.

I thought that Chen Yang would run away with them and escape from this land of right and wrong with lightning speed. Unexpectedly, I heard Chen Yang say: "Leave? Why are you leaving? I am here to do something, and things are still there." If you have no choice, how can you leave? However, I will help you keep the secret, so you can leave with peace of mind."

Chen Yang looked at the Lu family's grandfather and grandson and said with a faint smile. His handsome face was like that of the big boy next door, harmless to humans and animals.

Just looking at his face, it is impossible to imagine that he is a master with peak internal strength.

The real person does not show his face, just like that!

Lu Hanshuang originally despised him and thought he was stupid, but now the more he looks at him, the more handsome he becomes, and his heart can't help but tremble. He is not stupid at all, he is obviously very wise and foolish, and he is low-key.

"Little brother, Zhao Changkong, the leader of the Iron Head Sect, is in the valley. He is the number one martial artist in Jiangnan Province and an invincible grandmaster in the late stage of transformation. Can't you do it again in the future? Do you think you can do it when facing Zhao Changkong? What are the chances of winning? There must be death or no life! Some opportunities are destined not to be available to us." Lu Tianfeng said with fear, and he treated Chen Yang with affection and reason.

Go ahead to dangers!

Only people with funny brains would do this.

Although there may be opportunities in the valley, it is all in vain if you have the life to seize the opportunity but not the life to enjoy it!

"It's okay. It's just in the late stage of transformation, it's nothing. Besides, I'm not doing it for the so-called chance, I really have something to do."

Chen Yang still had a calm face. After finishing his words, he walked towards the valley.

As soon as he said these words, both the Lu family and his grandson were deeply shocked. They looked at him as if they were looking at a big fool.

If he hadn't been kicked in the head by a donkey, would he have said such unscrupulous words?

It's just a matter of late stages of transformation. It's so bragging that I don't even make a draft!

Zhao Changkong is ranked 18th on the Huaguo Grandmaster List. How could he have earned his reputation in vain?

In the late stage of transformation, it is already close to the divine state.

The top twenty on the grandmaster list are all known as the seed players of the divine realm and have the possibility of breaking through to the divine realm.

One hundred Chen Yang is not enough for Zhao Changkong to abuse his food.

"Oh, little brother..."

Lu Tianfeng wanted to persuade him again, but his granddaughter Lu Hanshuang stopped him and said: "Grandpa, forget it, we will leave if he doesn't leave. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. Since some people seek death, let him die." .”

Chen Yang's internal strength is at its peak, and Zhao Changkong is in the late stage of the Sky Transformation Realm. He is far behind him. To crush him would be like crushing an ant.

In the eyes of the Lu family's grandfather and grandson, he was already a dead man.

Lu Hanshuang originally had a good impression of Chen Yang. After all, it was the first time in his life that a hero rescued a beauty, and his heart couldn't stop trembling. But the brat is now seeking his own death, and refuses to listen to all the advice, which makes her have a bad impression of him, and she thinks there may be something wrong with the brat's head.

"It doesn't matter if he dies himself. If he betrays us before he dies, it will be troublesome." Lu Tianfeng said worriedly.

"Probably not? He said he would keep it a secret for us. If he betrayed us, why did he save us in the first place?" Lu Hanshuang said.

"You're not afraid of ten thousand, you're just afraid of the unexpected! No, I have to go and have a look. Shuangshuang, you leave alone first. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep or eat well when I go back."

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