Seeing that a cold and surging black true qi in Dian Zhan's hand gradually condensed, Qin Lang's eyes condensed: "Inferior Xuan-level martial arts, iron sand palm?"

Generally speaking, if you want to change the color of your true qi, in addition to cultivating special exercises, you can also achieve a martial arts level of Xuan.

And the famous stunt of the classic battle, the iron sand palm, although the level of martial arts is not high, it is also a kind of special martial arts, because this martial art is not only a palm technique, but also a relatively special means of attack.

This is very similar in nature to the three thousand thunder furies he has now.

"Yes, you have to be careful. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Dian Zhan's mouth, and with a little footstep, his body disappeared into place like a ghost.

"I warned you a long time ago, don't compare speed with me, it's really stubborn. ”

Qin Lang's eyes moved, and the pentagram in the eyes of the wheel quickly rotated.

Rumble!

The palm wind is cold and unstoppable.

It's the same palm technique, but the power is completely different.

As soon as the iron sand palm came out, it set off a violent ripple.

Where the ripples passed, not only did they explode the surrounding airflow, but even the space became distorted.

The palm wind was coming, Qin Lang was not afraid of danger, standing in place, not moving.

"Why didn't the master run?"

As soon as I saw this situation, I felt a little inexplicable.

Even she could see that the power of this move was not trivial, but why did Qin Lang still act as if nothing had happened, and his footsteps did not move at all?

Cholera was on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe he has his own ideas, right?"

"It's just a palm technique, what's the use of not being able to attack?"

Seeing that the black palm gradually enlarged in his vision, Qin Lang stepped a little, and while his body shook, he disappeared in place in an instant.

Rumble!

The palm fell into the air again, and the body of the pawn battle was gradually revealed.

At this moment, a cold fist wind came from behind him, and Dian Zhan didn't reply, his face did not change: "I know that you are very confident in your speed, so I am sure that you will sneak up on me from behind." ”

It seemed that he had expected it a long time ago, and as soon as his steps turned, he slammed into Qin Lang's fist with a palm.

The black tyrannical palm wind whistled, Qin Lang quickly withdrew his hand, stomped under his feet, and disappeared in front of Dian Zhan again.

"Do you know why I didn't fight you at a distance?"

A faint joking voice sounded behind the battle: "Your iron sand palm belongs to close-quarters martial arts, or your famous martial arts, since I want to kill you, I have to let you know that everything you have mastered, in my eyes, is just a joke." ”

"I see. ”

Cholera suddenly came to his senses.

He was still wondering why Qin Lang chose to fight with the Dianzhan at such a close distance, it turned out that he not only wanted to kill the Dianzhan, but also to perform his fame in the Dianzhan Battle, and he lost a lot of defeat and was incomplete.

"You're too arrogant!"

Dian Zhan was furious, his hands were raised, and two black true qi rose in his palms, constantly slapping towards his back.

In an instant, the palm wind was blowing, and the wind was gusting.

One after another, the palm wind flew out, and it was impermeable to the wind, without the slightest gap.

"You're too anxious, aren't you?"

Qin Lang's gaze froze, and his figure kept flashing.

When every palm wind is about to hit his body, he can always easily dodge it when he is at the last moment.

"It's too fast, and there's no advantage in the battle. ”

Everyone watched intently, all of them anxious for the war.

The palm of the pawn battle is fast, and it can be said that if it were them, they would have been slapped into meat sauce a long time ago.

But Qin Lang's movement speed was faster than the palm technique of the pawn battle, like an afterimage, which could not be captured with the naked eye at all.

The representatives of the three first-class forces had forgotten to speak, but looked at the changes in the field with a heavy face.

If Qin Lang's previous speed had shocked them, then the current speed was no longer simply fast.

You must know that in such a close situation, the two not only have to watch their opponent's every move, but also have to dodge the action in advance while each palm of the opponent falls.

One palm and two palms, maybe ordinary martial artists can do it, but the palm technique of the pawn battle can no longer be calculated by quantity, and if you are not careful, you will really be hit.

This not only means that Qin Lang has rich experience in actual combat, but even the reaction speed of his body is superior to others, and he cannot be judged by common sense.

Moreover, they all discovered at this moment that the reason why Qin Lang didn't fight against the Dian War was that his own strength really couldn't reach the 30 million strength of the three-star Martial Emperor.

In other words, Qin Lang's speed can be said to be the fastest among the people present, but the strength should stay at the punch that hits the back of the battle, and that punch is only about three million strength of the three-star martial king.

"Your iron sand palm should be more than that, right?"

Qin Lang's figure kept shaking, and while dodging the iron sand palm of the battle, he didn't forget to joke: "How long do you want to hide?"

"If you know so much about my Iron Sandpalm, how could I possibly let you down?"

Dian Zhan said coldly: "I'll let you see the real iron sand palm." ”

Dian Zhan's right hand stopped, and he shook it slightly, and the black true qi in his hand was like a lit firework, and a black flame half a meter high burst out.

Immediately after, puffs of green smoke rose from Dian Zhan's hand, and after spreading it out with one hand, it turned into piles of sparse sand.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

Dian Zhan shouted and slapped his right hand forward.

The sand in the palm of his hand shot out like a loaded bullet.

Countless and dense sand, like locusts crossing the border, like a five-meter-long and wide net, overwhelmingly shrouded towards Qin Lang.

"The Iron Sand Palm of the Transformation Realm!"

Everyone was shocked.

This is the famous martial arts of the classic battle, and it has reached the level of entering the transformation realm, not only is it fast, but it is also a large-scale attack martial arts.

At such a close distance, I'm afraid that no matter how fast Qin Lang's speed is, he will no longer be able to dodge, and he will be beaten into a sieve.

"The inferior Xuan-level martial arts also want to hurt me?"

Qin Lang's face did not change, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of mockery, casting the Dacheng Realm shadow clone.

As if torn apart, the whole body disappeared in an instant.

And when everyone saw it clearly, they found that Qin Lang had already appeared fifty meters away, dodging the attack range of the iron sand palm.

Bang bang bang!

The fine pieces of sand did not hit Qin Lang, and they all fell halfway.

And as the sand fell to the grass, there was a snorting sound.

The entire ground seemed to be scorched by flames, and puffs of cyan white smoke rose up.

And to everyone's horror, at this moment, the entire ground within five meters seemed to be corroded by some terrifying energy, and it was constantly melting, turning into pitch black.

"Shhh...... This iron sand palm is too strong, isn't it?"

When everyone saw it, they gasped.

In their opinion, if this is hit on people, even if they do not die, they will have to die of pain.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for using the Wheel Eye to successfully copy the inferior Xuan-level martial arts, the Iron Sand Palm, performed by the opponent. ”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for comprehending the Descendant Xuan-level Martial Arts Iron Sand Palm, and the current comprehended martial arts realm is the Entering Transformation Realm. ”

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A pleasant sound of the system sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth set up a different arc, squinting at Dian Zhan, playing with taste: "This is the end?"

The Iron Sand Palm is a good palm technique, but according to the records of the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Classics, this kind of poisonous palm technique not only has a wide range, but also has a strong corrosive nature.

Once you are hit, if you can't get treatment in time, you will be devastated and tortured to death in a painful situation.

This is also the reason why some people are scared when they mention the name of the battle.

It is precisely for this reason that many years ago, whenever the pawn fought with others in a life-and-death battle, he relied on this trick to get rich.

And this is a better explanation for why there are valuable and defensive royal weapons on Dianzhan.

"You're lucky not to get hit by my iron sand slap. ”

Dian Zhan didn't expect that at such a close distance, Qin Lang would be able to escape under his fast iron sand palm, and he was so angry that his lungs exploded.

Qin Lang sneered: "It's just an iron sand palm, I will too!"

When the voice fell, not only did everyone look incredulous, but even the party who created the Iron Sand Palm, after hearing it, looked at Qin Lang as if he was seeing a fool.

(End of chapter)