ps: There are two chapters today, and I am very guilty that I didn't send three more on New Year's Day, and tomorrow's thesis opening defense, if I pass successfully, I can write a book wholeheartedly, and it will definitely break out, there is no doubt about it!! Uh-huh, ask for a Sanjiang ticket, the ranking is too low, hehe, thank you!!

A sinister look appeared on Song Jiao's face, since he became a small iron sand palm three years ago, he has never failed, and there are at least double digits of people who have died under his iron sand palm, and today, a thin guy can't even be killed.

This secret method of practicing iron sand palm was still obtained by him from a street stall.

All martial arts can be explained by science, and the iron sand palm is actually practiced by constantly pumping the iron sand through the palm, mobilizing the qi and blood in the body to collect in the hand, so that the strength of the whole body can be released to the maximum extent through the palm.

Many people who practice iron sand palms only pay attention to external cultivation and do not pay attention to internal cultivation, and the cultivation of the two palms is abnormally large, the fingers become thicker, the skin and flesh are thicker, like the bark of an old tree, and it looks extremely terrifying.

Although this kind of cultivation method is extremely fierce and fierce, when the human body is weakened, it will injure itself due to insufficient blood supply in the body, and the result is that the hands will be scrapped, and in serious cases, the poison accumulated by the perennial practice of iron sand palms will invade the internal organs and die.

However, the wisdom of our great ancestors is infinite, and some martial arts masters have come up with a way to soak the palms of their hands in medicinal wine after each practice of iron sand palms, so that the medicinal surnames of the medicinal herbs can penetrate into the body through the texture, strengthen the bones and muscles, and then make the dark wounds heal.

"Poor literature and rich martial arts", people who practice martial arts will do everything possible to seek all kinds of precious medicinal materials to replenish the qi and blood consumed in their bodies, and these money are not affordable by ordinary people.

Just when Song Jiao was annoyed and angry, Lin Yang asked quietly, "What kind of palm technique are you?" Why are your palms so weird? ”

Song Jiao laughed dryly: "Lao Tzu's iron sand palm is going to break even if it is slapped on the marble, you kid has just been able to take over my five-point palm power, it seems that there are still two hits, but next, you must die!" ”

With a cruel laugh, Song Jiao quickly rushed towards Lin Yang, and his fan-like palm slapped directly at Lin Yang's head.

When his palm approached Lin Yang for half a meter, Lin Yang suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant, and he clearly saw that countless subtle openings had opened on the skin of Song Jiao's entire palm, dense like a spider's web, and the power was endless.

Where did Lin Yang dare to take it, he immediately performed a strange footwork, and at the moment when his palm was about to hit him, his body spun around, and he dodged the past, and at the same time he punched Song Jiao's neck.

Song Jiao was extremely shocked, his attack speed was so fast, it was impossible to dodge it with the strength of the other party, but just now, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and when he saw it clearly, he had lost his target in front of him, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky on the left.

Song Jiao quickly raised his left hand to block the attack on the left side.

"Bang!"

Lin Yang took three steps back, and due to the haste to meet the enemy, Song Jiao's body retreated five or six steps, and his face was flushed.

Lin Yang was overjoyed to see this, it seemed that his strength was not weaker than him, but his iron sand palm was a little difficult, hard as steel, how could his flesh and blood resist.

"Hmm, do you want the snapping turtle to deal with him?"

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Yang felt a sharp air shock coming, he was shocked, he was distracted, and hurriedly looked, only to see that Song Jiao, who had a sinister smile, had already rushed to attack in front of him, and the fan-like iron sand palm seemed to fall from the sky.

"I'm grass!"

This was forced to defend head-on, Lin Yang took a long breath, and at the same time twisted his upper body, using his waist as the axis, so that his qi and blood surged, reaching his arm into his fist, and then fiercely blasted towards Song Jiao.

"Bang!"

Lin Yang only felt that he had hit a wall, and there was a sharp pain in his fist, and his body unconsciously retreated, retreating, as if there was a huge force pushing him.

Song Jiao was also uncomfortable, the surprise in his heart was beyond measure, he still didn't slap him to death with this palm? When did his fierce iron sand palm become so weak?

In fact, it was not that the iron sand was weak, but that Lin Yang had the strange footwork taught to him by Baiyun Lao Dao, at the moment of the fist handover, Lin Yang blasted out his fist power blatantly, and then performed the footwork in an instant, and then retreated in three small steps, five steps back, and slowly unloaded the fierce strength of the iron sand palm.

"It seems that your iron sand palm was taught to you by your master!" Lin Yang grinned, after discovering the magical effect of this strange footwork taught to him by the Taoist master, Lin Yang's courage immediately strengthened, it is very powerful to punch others, and if others punch themselves, they can fall off five of the force, I damn it, is he invincible in the world from now on?

"I'm going to kill you!"

Song Jiao was annoyed and angry, roaring angrily, like the sound of a tiger and a leopard, he no longer kept it, tore the clothes on his body, his upper body was naked, and he breathed heavily, as if he was accumulating strength. I saw that from the beginning of his head, all the green tendons swelled up, as if there were several big pythons swimming in his body, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Yang was stunned, what kind of kung fu is this?

He suddenly remembered that when the Taoist master was explaining various martial arts, he mentioned that there seemed to be such a kung fu that could stimulate qi and blood to make his strength skyrocket all of a sudden, but the price was excessive consumption of all his energy, and as a result, the enemy was killed, his kung fu was basically scrapped, and Yangshou was also greatly damaged.

Song Jiao urged his whole body to be full of qi and blood, like a raging beast, and in the next second, he slammed into front of Lin Yang, almost to the point of incredible, like a lightning bolt, coming in an instant.

The distance between the two was less than eight meters, and Lin Yang couldn't dodge at all.

The whirlwind brought up by Song Jiao's arm made a "woo" sound, which reached Lin Yang's ears like a thunderbolt bursting, and Lin Yang clearly saw Song Jiao's hideous terrifying killing intent.

Lin Yang couldn't retreat, he shouted, his legs were firmly tied to the horse, because Lin Yang had been practicing diligently for several months, almost as soon as the horse step was rooted, a hot current emanated from the spine, and this hot current was much stronger than the previous few days.

It was this heat flow that made Lin Yang emit a dark energy, how much Lin Yang hoped that this heat flow could be perfused into his arm through the spine, but unfortunately, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes.

But even so, it gave Lin Yang a lot of confidence, and the strong heat flow quickly washed Lin Yang's spine, making Lin Yang feel that he was full of strength.

"Huh!"

The blue and black palm was very terrifying, perhaps because the speed was too fast, and it rubbed against the air to make a "woo" popping sound, and Song Jiao's iron sand palm slapped down with a thousand powers, which was extremely powerful.

Lin Yang twisted his waist to the left continuously at this moment, and the muscles and bones exploded during the rotation, although the heat flow in the spine did not rush out, but an incomparable force rose from the lumbar spine, straight to the lumbar spine, then to the arms, and then to the fists.

"Bang!"

As if two big trucks collided, the two people came out one after another, "kicking and kicking" Lin Yang retreated at the same time, his feet continued to step on the ground three inches deep, and at the same time, he lost consciousness of his right arm, he didn't know if his right arm was useless, the impact of the palm just now almost made his fist crack, and the entire forearm was red and swollen because of the terrifying impact.

"Poof!"

Lin Yang was already less than ten meters away from the Qingshui River, and this regression fell directly into the river and became a soup chicken, and the red and swollen forearm was in contact with cold water, and the painful Lin Yang couldn't help but gasp.

Pain, severe pain!

In the river, Lin Yang saw that Song Jiao quickly stopped, just retreated half of his distance, and his heart was furious, this person at this time was like a rampaging eight gods, even if he unloaded half of his strength, the impact force was extremely terrifying, if he hit the fist of an ordinary person, the five fingers would have been broken inch by inch, although he did not have a village break, but Lin Yang looked down and smiled helplessly, fractured!

In order to kill Lin Yang, Song Jiao had completely disregarded his surname, he was angry and urged his whole body to be bloody, and his combat power skyrocketed, but although he was crazy at this time, he was not stupid, his own state had better be lifted as soon as possible, with his physical condition, he would still maintain this state after ten minutes, and what was waiting for him would be exhausted and become a dry corpse.

Therefore, Song Jiao roared wildly, like a wild beast, pounced into the Qingshui River, and chased and killed Lin Yang.

Not far away, Lin Yang sneered and kept swimming towards the center of the river, damn, do you really think you are Ultraman? I'll let you see the real monsters later!

I knew that I would be injured like this if I resisted a palm, and I would have run into the river a long time ago, and let the Tyrannosaurus guy solve him, why bother!;