Chapter 329: Iron Palm

Qi Si was shocked, he thought that he could use the long sword to force the black-clothed leader to dodge, but his people had nowhere to borrow their strength in mid-air, and his body would definitely be a little sluggish when he dodged, and that was the best time for Qi Si to take the lead, but he knew that the black-clothed leader was so rampant, and he directly used his hands to Qi Si's long sword.

"Then cut off your palms!

Qi Si gritted his teeth, and the internal force of his body went straight to the long sword along his arm, and the purple mist on Qi Si's face was in a trance under the mobilization of internal force, and then the cold long sword was suddenly covered by a layer of purple light, and the speed was even faster, and the blade shook again and again halfway, and three phantoms pierced the veins of the black-clothed leader's hands.

"Taiyue Sanqing Peak!"

Since you look down on me so much, then use Taiyue Sanqingfeng to determine the winner with one move!

This is the Taiyue Sanqing Peak that Qi Si is really exerting against the enemy so far, and he is indomitable, only seeking to cut off the palms of the black-clothed leader, which will work in one fell swoop and severely damage the enemy.

"Haha! Is this the Huashan Sect's Deadly Three Immortal Serial Sword? But that's it!"

The black-clothed leader obviously couldn't tell the difference between the Taiyue Three Qingfeng and the Deadly Three Immortal Serial Sword, only to see him laugh loudly, and black light suddenly flashed on the skin of his hands.

In an instant, the black mangs covered the skin of his hands, and even the sleeves that wrapped his forearms were faintly visible, and it was obvious that these black rays at least extended to the forearms of the black collar.

I saw that the hands of the black-clothed leader reflected bursts of cold light in the sun, and they were like metal, and as soon as the hands came into contact with Qi Si's long sword, there was a sound of metal colliding and resonating, which was deafening.

The black-clothed leader's hands were spread out, like a large net, blocking all the three sword lights emitted by Qi Si.

Qi Si was shocked, his strongest three swords were firmly blocked by the palms of those two hands, and what made him even more frightened was that the sharpest part of the tip of the long sword could not pierce the skin of the palm of the black-clothed leader, leaving only three slightly concave white marks.

"Bring it to me!"

The black-clothed leader shouted, his hands went down the tip of the sword, and he firmly held the blade, and then his body suddenly turned like a spinning top in mid-air, twisting Qi Si's long sword into a twisted shape, and even Qi Si's body was thrown out, and the long sword naturally fell into the hands of the black-clothed leader.

"Damn, what kind of kung fu is this?" The moment Qi Si was thrown out, he hurriedly twisted his waist to maintain his balance, and after his feet landed, he took six or seven steps back in a row to stabilize his body, Qi Si only felt that his vision was slightly blurred, and his internal force was chaotic, and after a while, he became clear again, which was caused by the full force of Taiyue Sanqingfeng just now.

At this time, the black-clothed leader was standing quietly where Qi Si had stood before, looking at Qi Si's eyes full of mockery and disdain, and the long sword had been thrown to the ground like garbage by him.

Qi Si looked at the black-clothed leader in disbelief, the Taiyue Sanqingfeng that he had just exerted with all his might was a real innate early attack, even if an opponent of the same realm faced such a blow, he might not be able to retreat with his whole body, but this black-clothed leader was so easy to crack it, and it didn't even hurt him in the slightest!

Are the palms of those hands invulnerable?

"Damn, I thought I could decide the outcome with one move, but I didn't know that even the weapons were taken away!" Qi Si gritted his teeth hatefully, but the short confrontation just now made Qi Si clearly feel the realm of the black-clothed leader, although Qi Si lost in one move, but in fact, the opponent's realm is definitely not beyond the peak of the early stage of the innate stage, and the Taiyue Sanqing Peak, which can easily break Qi Si, actually takes advantage of the exercises, and it is a surprise situation.

"Huashan Sword Sect, haha! Now that you don't have a long sword, I don't know if you will have other martial arts?" The black-clothed leader sneered and quickly ran towards Qi Si, his hands changed again and again on the way, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, startling Qi Si hurriedly retreated and wanted to distance himself from the black-clothed leader, but where is the speed of the black-clothed leader comparable to Qi Si? In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Qi Si.

Qi Si has never practiced profound light skills, and most of the movements are sword moves to drive the pace when facing the enemy, not to mention the fist and foot kung fu, how can he face the enemy without a long sword at this time? Not to mention that the opponent is a master of the peak of the early stage of congenital development!

"Damn, fight!" Qi Si turned his steps slightly, adjusted the direction of his back, and then used his Zixia magic skill with all his strength to swing out his palms to meet the black-clothed leader who attacked in front of him, and the purple qi on his palms was swirling, and at first glance it was on par with the momentum of the black-clothed leader!

It was still the pair of metallic palms, and when Qi Si used the long sword to contact it before, he only felt the hardness of those palms, unbreakable! But now, when Qi Si's flesh palms met those palms, Qi Si deeply felt the horror of those palms, infinite power, wave after wave, like angry waves crashing on the shore.

"Rely on your mother!" Qi Si scolded, only to feel a huge force coming from his hands, and even the moaning of his wrists and elbow joints could be heard, the sleeves of his hands were shattered, and rags flew, and then Qi Si's entire body was knocked away by the huge force. And the black-clothed leader only took half a step back, this is still because Qi Si used his Zixia Divine Skill with all his might, and the Zixia Divine Skill has reached a new realm, if not, I am afraid that the black-clothed leader will not even retreat this half a step.

"Huh, the internal strength is okay, but it's a pity that the Huashan Sword Sect has no blades, and it's not as good as a toothless cat!" The black-clothed leader sneered again and again, and did not rush to continue attacking, the black light of his hands gradually converged, and finally hid under the skin, obviously Qi Si without the long sword was no longer an opponent in his eyes, just like the cat in his mouth!

"What a strong internal force!" Qi Siren was in mid-air, only to feel that his internal organs were surging, and his internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Due to inertia, Qi Si's body rolled backwards on the ground, bringing up puffs of dust until it rolled to the feet of a man in black.

By this time, Qi Si was already in a mess, covered in blood, unkempt, and the dust and blood were mixed together and stuck to the wound.

"Phew!" Qi Si spurted out another mouthful of blood, then smiled, and reached out to put his hand on the ankle of the man in black beside him.

A group of black-clothed people scattered around, surrounding the black-clothed leader and Qi Si in it, so although it formed a siege, because the encirclement area was too large, the distance between each black-clothed people was too far, after all, there were only fifteen people left.

And the direction that Qi Si's back was facing just now was one of the weakest of them, a man in black in the middle of the day after tomorrow, that is, the man in black who was standing beside Qi Si at this time.

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