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Chapter 14 Peak Iron Sand Palm

At the same time, the masked men once again divided into seven or eight people and rushed towards Lei Hao.

That sword is as fast as lightning!

It covered a distance of more than three feet in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was at Lei Hao's throat!

"What a fast swordsmanship!"

Although Lei Hao knew that he would not die in space, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

This dangerous feeling is very uncomfortable!

Between the lightning and flint, it was too late to dodge, so he put his hands across his throat to block the sword.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Lei Hao felt a stinging pain in his left palm, and his whole body was knocked to the ground with a strong force!

"Huh? What a great palm skills?"

He saw Lei Hao blocking his sharp sword with his left palm. Although his hand was injured, his fingers were not broken.

Feng Yihan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

His quick sword is famous in the world!

How many demons and thieves who were stronger in martial arts than me were killed by one of my quick sword moves!

In a situation like this, at least the finger will be broken!

Unexpectedly.

The man in front of me is young, but his hands are so strong that they can wield a sword!

"So what if it's blocked? Only the dead can bury secrets!"

Feng Yihan snorted and held out the sword again!

Today we only kill the Seven Eagles from back then, and the entire Hermit Village can only be buried with him!

Tsk tsk tsk!

Tsk tsk tsk!

Twenty-seven thin needles shot out with cold light under the moonlight!

Lei Hao's back rubbed against the ground for more than a foot. The moment Feng Yihan stabbed again, the thunderstorm needle aimed at the sword wielder and pressed the trigger!

"Ahhhhhh!!"

A scream came!

The Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle is a single-shot, group-injury poisonous needle.

Feng Yihan is the first to bear the brunt!

How did he know that the young man in front of him actually fired such a domineering and vicious hidden weapon!

In a hurry, he hurriedly waved his sword to block it!

But I still got 2 hits!

The masked man in black behind him did not fare so well.

Five people fell down in an instant!

Howling endlessly!

"Congratulations to the host, you used the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle to attack Feng Yihan, triggering the plundering effect, and successfully plundered 3 points of vitality and blood!"

"Congratulations to the host, you used the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle to attack Liu Cunyu, triggering the plundering effect and successfully plundering 3 points of vitality and blood!"

Lei Hao had no time to pay attention to the mechanical beep in his mind.

The moment he shot out the Rainstorm Thunder Flower Needle, he rolled again and rushed towards the nearest man in black, his iron palm scratching his head.

puff!

This person is only in the flesh, how can he be compared with Shisuo?

He was fired instantly!

Puff!

Lei Hao is like an emotionless dead soldier, regardless of defense, he chops wildly with his hands!

Especially his hands are even more terrifying!

It can even defeat a sword!

If you cut it on a person, the muscles and bones will be broken in an instant!

Seeing how ruthless this young man was, all the men in black were frightened and all attacked him!

"laugh!"

Suddenly, Lei Hao felt a pain in his chest, and an arrow passed through his chest. He looked down at the arrow on his chest, and looked at the lean man opposite Grand Master Pang, and said gloomily, "I

He will come back! You can't escape!"

After Lei Hao finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground.

"Will you come back?"

Master Pang's male duck voice sounded. "You're already dead, and you're talking such big words, you're lying! Burn down the whole village, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"

"yes!!"

Most of the many men in black rushed into the Hermitage Village, and three or four of them went to rescue Feng Yihan respectively.

...

Lei Hao woke up leisurely.

Sit up from the bed.

His head still hurt a little. He looked at the moonlight and still stayed where he was.

Lei Hao looked at the system inventory. The Storm Thunder Flower Needle was still lying in it, but this time the needle was lost in the Hermitage Village and completely gone.

"Although I failed once, I successfully plundered 6 points of health!"

Lei Hao looked at the 6 points of qi and blood in the system inventory, and immediately realized that he exchanged the qi and blood for essence!

The energy and blood essence has become 19 points!

"Well, Iron Palm can be improved!"

The moment Lei Hao exchanged his energy and blood for essence, he saw a change in the martial arts on the panel!

Martial Arts: Iron Sand Palm [Great success, can be improved]

Iron Cloth Shirt [Unable to get started, cannot be upgraded]

"Iron Sand Palm, improve!"

Lei Hao's consciousness flashed.

At the moment when his consciousness was confirmed, he felt a tremor all over his body, and all the practice methods and secrets about Iron Sand Palm came into his mind!

Especially a pair of palms, which are extremely hot instantly, as if they are constantly roasting above a frying pan!

This feeling comes and goes just as quickly!

Instantly, his hands felt cool and refreshing!

At the same time, Lei Hao only felt that his palms were as strong as steel, and even the rest of his body was slightly strengthened!

With a thought, his hands hit each other, making a banging sound!

"I don't know, how powerful is my iron sand palm in its peak state?"

Lei Hao looked at the nanmu table in the room again and chopped it down with one palm.

Instantly, he felt like his palm was like a heavy machete with a thick back!

puff!

A soft sound.

The solid nanmu table was split in half in an instant, and the cut was extremely smooth!

Lei Hao was still unfinished and looked at the blue brick wall of the room again.

He stretched out his hand and poof!

In an instant, the nearly 30 cm thick blue brick wall was penetrated!

"With the iron sand palm at its peak, a full blow should be able to penetrate that stone lock, right?" Lei Hao looked at the blue brick wall that he had penetrated, feeling extremely excited.

If he meets Feng Yihan again, his sword will probably break, right?

at night.

There is no one in the martial arts training ground, which is perfect for experimenting with cutting stone locks. However, Wang Qingyu is at Lei's house, so Lei Hao must be cautious.

"I wonder if I can defeat Lei Zhen?!"

Lei Hao thought a little.

He felt that his Iron Sand Palm, in its peak state, should be very powerful in close combat, and it was probably time to show off his cards.

However, Wang Qingyu appeared, and Lei Hao thought about it and decided to wait!

Wang Qingyu’s martial arts skills haven’t been revealed yet!

His martial arts are definitely very high, and his energy and blood are probably stronger than those of ordinary people!

To Lei Hao, this is a moving blood cow, and when used properly, it becomes a big blood ginseng!

"My hands are strong with iron sand palms, but I know nothing about enemy moves, body skills, or lightness skills. At least I need to learn a lightness skill, right?" Lei Hao thought of his relationship with Feng Qingtian in the young Bao Qingtian.

A cold battle.

His palms could withstand a long sword, but he lacked speed and fighting experience, so he was eventually shot dead by Master Pang's guards.

"When I learn a light-weight technique tomorrow, I can enter the world of young Bao Qingtian."

Lei Hao felt that his head still hurt, so he immediately put on his clothes and lay down.

.....

The next day.

Tiangang fish belly is white.

Lei Hao came to the martial arts training field, and many nursing staff and others were practicing hard.

Zeng Lin picked up a bucket of well water from an ancient well in the corner and poured it from head to toe.

Squeak.

The door to the third room on the left of Lei Hao's room finally opened, and Wang Qingyu, who was full of energy, walked out holding a wooden stick.

"Young Master, what kind of martial arts do you want to practice? In what aspect?"

Seeing Lei Hao's eyes looking over him, implying expectation, Wang Qingyu smiled slightly.

"Uncle Lin, what is your best martial arts skill?"

Lei Hao said.

"I know a little bit about swordsmanship, boxing, Qinggong, and hidden weapons, but the one I'm best at is Qinggong." Lin Yu said.

"Qinggong?"

Lei Hao looked at the injuries on Lin Yu's feet and the oozing blood, and felt that Lin Yu was lying.

He was beaten to the point of being lame, and he still said that he was the best at qinggong!

What Lei Hao is looking forward to most right now is Qinggong, he doesn't want to hear lies!


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