147. Iron cloth shirt? (2nd Update)
"Hmph, that's it!"
Hank was in the air, a contemptuous smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
I thought that Zhang Yang would be an opponent worth looking forward to, but not long after the fight, he was pressed and beaten by himself, and he had no strength to resist, and his strength was inevitably far worse than he expected.
'It's a bunch of waste to be wiped out by such a weak miscellaneous hair!'
Hank shook his head in disappointment, looking at Zhang Yang nearby, with murderous intent in his eyes.
I saw Zhang Yang standing under his shadow, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were open, like a bird's wings, stirring the wind and waves, and chanting loudly:
"Burning Cloud Hand!"
Suddenly, a ten-meter radius of wind blew violently, and a massive amount of heaven and earth vitality condensed, turning into two huge palm prints.
'Hula!'
The two palm prints were half-closed, and the ten fingers were slightly curved to take on a lotus-like form, resting under Hank's body.
"Huh?"
Feeling this majestic energy, Hank was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile of satisfaction.
"Dying throes!"
After speaking, I saw him snort, forcibly pulled the center of gravity of his body down, and the force that suddenly landed increased several times. He is now like a piece of steel falling from the sky, and when it hits the ground, it is a pit, and when it hits a person, it is a piece of meatloaf.
"Hank's strength is so strong?" Xue Shaohua looked aside, looking a little surprised:
"It is worthy of having studied art in Songshan Shaolin, and this move is enough to kill him. ”
Looking at Xue Xiaoyun in front of him again, all of his beautiful eyes were full of horror, and there were even some six gods without masters.
I saw that Hank's whole person seemed to be a human chariot, smashed down with a force of several tons, and Zhang Yang stood on the ground, holding a lotus flower in his hand, and his thin body was like a roadside weed.
With such a huge gap, she really couldn't think of any possibility for Zhang Yang to turn around.
"Hehe, I said Xiao Yun, you won't really fall in love with this kid, right?" Xue Shaohua couldn't help but laugh, "It's not a good thing to fall in love with a dead person."
Suddenly, his voice got stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out.
I saw Hank's huge body of nearly 200 kilograms, coupled with gravitational acceleration, I am afraid that even a tank can smash a big hole. However, at this time, he was strangely still in the air, as if he had been planted in a ball of jelly.
"Wow!"
Hank let out a loud cry and forcibly pressed himself down, and suddenly his body sank to a height of about ten centimeters.
At the same time, the floor under Zhang Yang's feet shattered in two pieces. I saw that his expression changed slightly, and his hands maintained the posture of holding a lotus, and he held Hank in the air with his burning cloud hand.
"Hmph. He held his breath, quickly accumulated the true element, stomped his foot violently, directly crushed the floor completely, and then gathered all his strength into his arms and lifted him up.
"Ahh
As if he had bounced out of the jelly, Hank crossed a graceful parabola and fell into the pool, splashing nearly half of the pool.
"Whew. Zhang Yang couldn't help but gasp.
“FKU!”
As a sound came from below the pool, I saw a black shadow rush up and hit the floor hard, suddenly cracking a large part of the floor.
"Interesting Chinese people. Hank laughed angrily.
"You're also funny. Zhang Yang responded lightly.
He suddenly raised his right hand, pointed it at Hank, and spat out three words:
"Dragon's Finger!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a column of white smoke shot out and hit Hank's chest.
Seeing this, Xue Shaohua immediately recalled the horror of this move, and immediately shouted: "Be careful!"
But it was too late, and before his voice could be heard, the pillar of smoke had already hit Hank.
'Bang!'
The pillar of smoke hit Hank's body, and it exploded like a grenade, setting off a billowing air current, but unexpectedly, only some pieces of clothing flew out of the air, and there was no blood foam.
The wind and smoke dissipated, revealing Hank's huge size, and I saw a large hole in the vest on his left chest, revealing his majestic pectoral muscles, and his black skin showed no signs of damage.
"I have studied martial arts in the Shaolin Temple in your country for ten years, and I have practiced a good kung fu, a golden bell jar, and an iron cloth shirt!"
As he spoke, Hank's hands clenched, and his upper vest directly shattered into pieces.
"The overlord lifts the crown!"
I saw a momentum burst out of his body, surrounding him within a meter of his body, and from a distance, the air around him seemed to be distorted.
"Shaolin kung fu is so powerful?" Xue Shaohua's eyes lit up.
I thought that after this incident was over, should I also go to Shaolin to learn how to do kung fu?
Hank is arrogant, but I know his weakness, which is lust... Use my flowery niece as a bargaining chip, and I'm sure he'll be happy. ’
Thinking of this, Xue Shaohua's face was full of cold smiles.
Seeing Zhang Yang standing there, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "This is the iron cloth shirt?"
He put his index and middle fingers together, just like a sword trick, and pointed sharply.
Suddenly, countless True Yuan condensed into a three-foot sword qi, and with a 'thud', it galloped away like an arrow from a string, pulling out a white smoke trail in the air.
"Huh. ”
Hank smiled contemptuously, stepped up to the sword qi, raised his iron fist, and slammed down.
With a 'hiss', the sword qi slashed through Hank's fist, pulling out a five-centimeter-long gap, and at the same time, it was hit by the iron fist and disappeared.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning.
His Shaoyang sword, almost every time he uses it, he can kill the enemy with one blow, and he has only lost in front of the Taishan giant ape, that is because Taishan is a treasure protection spirit animal, and after the nourishment of the spiritual mist, the bloodline of the desolation is derived from the body, which has an invulnerable hard skin.
And the big black man in front of him, with his horizontal kung fu, also has a powerful body almost as steel, which is almost comparable to Taishan.
'Although he doesn't have internal strength, but he is taking the path of horizontal physical cultivation, I'm afraid that a person like Zhou Qi who has the peak of internal strength will be blasted by a punch in front of him, right?'
Zhang Yang thought secretly.
Before he could continue to think about what to do, Hank was already in the driver's seat, throwing a punch out. Zhang Yang threw a punch to parry, but was immediately knocked down and withdrew, and the whole person smashed the glass and retreated into the living room.
"I told you that going against our organization is not a wise choice, hmph, now you know, right?" Seeing Zhang Yang frustrated, Xue Shaohua sneered on the side.
"A mere warrior in Jingnan, how can he compete with Rihui?"
As he spoke, he did not hide the smug smile on his face, only feeling that the frustrations and humiliations he had received at Zhang Yang's hands before would be cleaned up today.
"That's the upper limit of your strength, it's boring. Hank shook his head as he walked into the living room.
Facing his murderous intention, Zhang Yang patted the ash on his body and sighed softly.
"Hmph, you want to accept your fate and beg for mercy?" Xue Shaohua snorted coldly.
Hank also sneered, clasping his hands to his chest, as if looking at a dying prey, but he was not in a hurry to kill him.
At this time, Zhang Yang raised his gaze and said strangely: "Who said that I asked for mercy?"
After saying that, he looked at the black Hank and chuckled:
"Your body is invulnerable, and the hardness is comparable to steel, so I'm afraid it's hard to even a bullet to penetrate. ”
"And your martial arts path is very strong, in Huaguo, I am afraid that you are close to the legendary 'martial arts master', if you are in the West, it is not far from the A-level transcendental. ”
"Sure enough, it is worthy of a large group that has crossed over, and the background is so deep, it really taught me a little surprise. ”
He laughed as he spoke, and finally shook his head and sighed softly:
"It's a pity that you don't dare to mess with me. ”
After speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he took off the fish-shaped jade pendant on his chest, held it in his hand, and spit out:
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, a white practice exploded in the void, and the thunder exploded, filling the hall with daylight.
"W-What is this?" Xue Shaohua and Hank were both stunned for a moment, and a scene was reflected in their pupils.
I saw Zhang Yang holding thunder and lightning in his hand, and his clothes were fluttering, as if he was a fairy.
'Boom!'
The thunder and lightning seemed to turn into a javelin form, extending out from Zhang Yang's hand, winding nine times, and instantly slashing at Hank's body.
'Hiss hiss hisss hiss'
I saw that Hank's body was conducted by lightning, and he kept making sounds, and white smoke came out. And his expression became very ugly, his black face almost turned white, and his eyes seemed to turn into fish bubbles.
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