The seller of the heavens

"Finally showed up!"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his pupils.

From the very beginning, he was on guard against Qiu Qianren, after all, Yuezhou was the territory of the Iron Palm Gang.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Qianren could bear it until this time before making a move.

Although the current situation is unfavorable to Jiang Chen, he is not afraid at all.

At this time, it must be too late to activate the epee, Jiang Chen's thoughts turned, he raised his left hand, and when he was about to resist the iron palm, something suddenly popped up.

Roar!

Suddenly, a vast sound of dragon chant sounded.

Immediately, a fierce and unparalleled palm force pierced through the air and bombarded Qiu Qianren.

"not good!"

Feeling the approaching palm force, Qiu Qianren couldn't help but change his face, and immediately turned his body around. He slapped out the changing moves of both palms, and blocked the sudden palm force with a little embarrassment.

boom!

After Qiu Qianren flipped twice in the air, he fell to the ground with a bang, and then stepped back three steps in a row to stabilize his figure.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked towards the direction of the palm force, wanting to know who ruined his good deed.

"Qiu Qianren, don't you think it's too shameless to attack a junior like this in your capacity?"

Hong Qigong's figure appeared beside Jiang Chen at some point, looked at Qiu Qianren, and said teasingly.

The mobile phone opportunity that he had carefully created was destroyed by Hong Qigong. Qiu Qianren was in a hurry, gritted his molars and said fiercely:

"It's you old beggar!"

"That's right, it's the old beggar."

Hong Qigong turned the dog-beating stick Shi Shiran in his hand, and said with a smile, not paying attention to Qiu Qianren's fierce gaze.

Then he turned his head again, looked at Jiang Chen and joked:

"Boy Jiang, the noise you made this time is really big enough."

"Thank you Qigong for your help."

Jiang Chen didn't expect that at the critical moment, Hong Qigong would suddenly show up to help him, and hurriedly cupped his fists to express his thanks.

The appearance of Hong Qigong was like a stone falling into the lake, causing a huge splash and causing a huge commotion in the arena.

"Old leader Hong is here!"

"Very good!"

Seeing Hong Qigong's appearance, many Beggar Clan disciples were shocked and immediately became full of confidence.

And those martial arts practitioners who wanted to snatch the Nine Yin Scriptures all started to retreat.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The appearance of Hong Qigong itself has a great deterrent effect.

Different from Jiang Chen who rose suddenly, Hong Qigong has been in the world for decades, and his reputation is so powerful that he can be called a martial arts legend.

Now Hong Qigong stood up and made it clear that he wanted to save Jiang Chen.

With a peerless master like Hong Qigong present, their hope of snatching the Nine Yin Manual suddenly became slim.

After hesitating for a moment, a large number of martial arts practitioners stopped and left immediately.

The remaining few, such as Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others, fell into hesitation, did not dare to continue to do it, and did not want to leave, because they were reluctant to part with the Nine Yin Manual.

A scuffle, because of Hong Qigong's appearance, tended to disappear.

Among the crowd, Shenxian old monster Liang Ziweng had the most violent reaction.

When he saw Hong Qigong, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he fell to his knees and kowtowed:

"The villain doesn't know that the old gang leader Hong is coming, so I beg the old gang leader to forgive me!"

Jiang Chen glanced around, saw that the besiegers around him were all scared off by Hong Qigong, and no one continued to besiege him, so he cupped his fists and said to Hong Qigong:

"Qi Gong, after I kill Qiu Qianren first, I will talk to you about the old days."

As he spoke, he stomped his feet and shot out towards Qiu Qianren like an arrow.

laugh!

The black iron epee turned into a black lightning, tore through the air, and pierced towards Qiu Qianren with a screaming sound.

"If you want to kill me, just rely on your current seriously injured body?"

Seeing this, Qiu Qianren was not afraid at all, just sneered, and urged the iron palm to slap the epee.

Hong Qigong looked at Jiang Chen's back and shook his head secretly: This young man is really murderous.

But regarding Jiang Chen's behavior, he didn't say much.

After all, it was Qiu Qianren who attacked Jiang Chen first today, so Jiang Chen's counterattack couldn't be more reasonable.

Moreover, Qiu Qianren had bullied the disciples of the Beggar Clan several times after leaving the customs, and secretly colluded with the Kingdom of Jin in order to betray the country for glory. He had heard of all kinds of bad deeds.

Hong Qigong didn't have the slightest liking for this leader of the Iron Palm Clan.

when!

The iron palm and the black iron epee collided violently, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

The violent and tyrannical power burst out, and a circle of translucent ripples swayed in the air.

The martial arts practitioners who were close had their ears buzzed by the loud collision, and their chests felt numb.

Qiu Qianren took two steps back, feeling a slight numbness in his arm.

He looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief, his face was full of horror:

"How is it possible, how can your internal energy be so abundant."

He originally thought that Jiang Chen was seriously injured and at the end of his strength, so he ran out to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect to find that Jiang Chen was still in incredible condition after the attack.

What he couldn't understand the most was that Jiang Chen and Ouyang Feng went through a siege after the battle, logically speaking, the internal energy should be consumed a lot.

However, after the collision of a move just now, he found that Jiang Chen's internal energy was still vigorous and abundant, and it was actually deeper than his internal energy of decades of cultivation.

It seemed that the previous series of battles had no effect on Jiang Chen at all.

Naturally, Qiu Qianren didn't know that Jiang Chen's Nine Suns Divine Art had the longest stamina, and the recovery speed was the best in martial arts.

"Nothing is impossible."

Jiang Chen raised the black iron epee, pointed the tip at Qiu Qianren, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't take the initiative to trouble you, you should be thankful.

Today, if you insist on coming to your door to die, then I can only send you on your way.

If you want to have Ouyang Feng as your companion, you won't be too lonely on the road to Huangquan. "

As he spoke, he walked with the sword, brought a gloomy sword light, and slashed towards Qiu Qianren.

laugh!

"Junior, I am really afraid that you will fail when I am an old man!"

Hearing what he said, Qiu Qianren didn't take herself seriously at all, she couldn't help showing anger, shouted violently, and clapped her hands together.

when!

The afterimage flashed, and the sharp palm and the black iron epee collided with each other.

Qiu Qianren was once again shocked by the fierce force of the epee two steps back.

laugh!

Jiang Chen slashed out with one sword after another, with dense moves, like a torrential river rushing endlessly, not giving Qiu Qianren any chance to breathe.

when! when! when!

There was a continuous sound of gold and iron colliding in the field, as if several blacksmiths were

Qiu Qianren flew with his iron palm, pushing his iron palm skills to the extreme, and kept shaking the black iron epee.

Only now did he realize Ouyang Feng's shock and helplessness when facing the epee.

That kind of majestic and domineering strength is simply unimaginable.

Qiu Qianren even suspected that there was actually a monster hidden under Jiang Chen's human skin, otherwise how could he have such a tyrannical and fierce power.

In just a dozen strokes, he was shocked by the force of the epee, causing severe pain in his hands, and his blood was churning.

Qiu Qianren's pair of iron palms are usually just for breaking monuments and rocks, but at this moment they were almost cracked by the epee.

After a few breaths, the two passed more than twenty strokes.

At this time, Qiu Qianren's palms were already red, swollen and congested, and every time he collided with the epee, his hands were in severe pain.

Qiu Qianren knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

With his eyes flickering, he began to look for an opportunity to retreat.