Infinite Battle

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All the way to the door of the iron master, looking at the incomparably magnificent door, to be honest, Jiang Shang has never seen what kind of mountain gates of these sects should be. It was the first sect that Jiang Shang saw.

In front of the gate, there were four people on the left and right sides, all standing with knives. Seeing Jiang Shang coming from afar, one person had already run in, apparently to report.

The other seven people all drew their knives and looked at Jiang Shang. It seemed that Jin Yiwei's deterrence to these martial arts people was far less than the deterrence to ordinary people. walk inside.

"Stop, Jin Yiwei is not welcome here."

The seven people in front of the door, seeing that Jiang Shang wanted to go in regardless, all took a step forward, blocking Jiang Shang's way.

Boom...

Regarding this, Jiang Shang grabbed the man in front of him by the neck, lifted him three feet off the ground, and was about to crush him to death.

A voice quickly came from the door, stopping Jiang Shang's movements.

"stop."

Accompanied by the sound, a person sprang out from the door, passed over the heads of the six people, and struck Jiang Shang with a palm. Before the palm of the comer arrived, a gust of wind had already rushed towards Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang squeezed the person in his hand to death, and used the body of the person in his hand to sweep towards the attacking person, cutting off the attack.

Boom...

The corpse in Jiang Shang's hands exploded in an instant under the strength of the two of them. Jiang Shang retreated to avoid the thrown dirt and looked at the person coming.

The person who came was a man in his early forties. He was thin and thin, but his hands were more than twice the size of ordinary people. At this time, the palms of his palms were even more black.

"Who is coming?"

"The iron master is strict. Your Excellency, as the Jinyiwei, did something for no reason. Don't you think that Jinyiwei can dominate Qingshui City?"

Jiang Shang grinned at this person's beating back, and reached out his hand to make a gesture to this person.

"I don't know if you can be a tyrant, but you are dead."

"Hmph, you are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of my iron master, you are the first one to die."

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already rushed towards Jiang Shang, and his palms had turned black at this instant, and a stench of stench filled the gate of the iron master.

The six people in front of the door covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves and stepped back. One of them looked at Strictly enviously and said:

"Uncle Yan's Iron Sand Palm has reached the stage of self-generated fire and poison. If we go further, we can reach the realm of the master. We don't know when we will reach this step."

"Don't think about it. Uncle Yan has been practicing iron sand palms for nearly twenty years, and he has such skill. This Jin Yiwei is really over his own. He dared to face Uncle Yan. Even if he is the host of the Discipline Academy of Shaolin Temple, he uses the powerful Vajra Palm. It's just a tie with Uncle Yan, Jin Yiwei is looking for death."

Jiang Shang looked at the strictness that was rushing towards him, and he also listened to every word said by the six people at the door. For such a strange narration, Jiang Shang felt inexplicable.

A disciple who is guarding the door can actually see the state of his master's master, not to mention the state of his master's master, and also knows the situation of his master's fight with the masters of Shaolin Temple, and the most outrageous thing is, As soon as they started, the two began to explain, which made Jiang Shang feel a little unbelievable.

But before Jiang Shang could figure it out, Yan Yan had already rushed in front of him, a pair of iron palms were blowing towards him, Jiang Shang sideways let the palm pass, seeing that the blow missed, he raised his left palm to attack again Yan Yan clenched a fist with his left hand, and punched Yan Yan's head from bottom to top.

This punch was so fast that this strictness couldn't react at all, so Jiang Shang punched his head off and threw him to the ground.

Shaking off the blood on his hands, Jiang Shang walked towards the two narrators, swung the long knife he had chopped off, kicked the rest of them to death with both feet, grabbed the necks of the two with his left and right hands, and raised them to the height of his eye level,

Then he asked

"What happened to what you two said just now?"

Regarding Jiang Shang's question, the two looked confused.

"Ah? My lord, we didn't talk at all just now. There are a lot of lords, so Strict is asking for death. There is more than enough to die. I beg my lord to let us live."

Looking at the appearance of these two people, Jiang Shang was suddenly puzzled. It seemed that these two people really didn't know what they had just said, so what happened to what they just said?

Putting the two of them down, Jiang Shang didn't hurt the killer. He wanted to know what was going on with this strange narration, whether only these two people could say it, or all the onlookers could say it.

If only these two people can say it, then there should be something wrong with these two people. If all the onlookers can say it, then it means that there is a big problem in this world.

"It's very easy to survive. Keep guarding the door. I'll go in. When I come out, if the two of you are still there, I will guarantee you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth. If not, hum!"

After Jiang Shang finished speaking, he walked in directly. Obviously, the people inside were not ignorant of what happened at the door. When Jiang Shang entered the compound, there were already many iron master disciples and principals gathered in the courtyard.

The person standing at the front had a mustache, and his figure was comparable to Jiang Shangyou's, but his age seemed to be in his fifties, and his hands were comparable to the palms of the golden man killed last night.

And Jiang Shang looked at this person, and this person naturally also looked at Jiang Shang. After watching for a while, this person spoke slowly.

"Jin Yiwei is so majestic, dare to come to my iron master to kill."

Jiang Shang didn't pay much attention to this person's arrogant and arrogant words. Compared with talking nonsense, Jiang Shang prefers to talk after hammering.

"I'm Jiang Shang. Who are you?"

"Yan Zhendong, head of a certain iron sect, you killed my disciple for no reason. If you don't give an explanation today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of this courtyard."

"Hey……"

Hearing this, Jiang Shang shook his head and chuckled, and Jiang Shang's appearance obviously annoyed everyone on the opposite side.

"Dog officer, what are you laughing at?"

"Today is your day of death."

The people behind Yan Zhendong looked at Jiang Shang's appearance, and all of a sudden shouted.

Yan Zhendong waved his hand, and the people behind him stopped clamoring and all stared at Jiang Shang.

"Master Jiang seems to have acted without consideration."

"Yeah?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shang, who was standing, exploded on the ground in place, and his whole body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Yan Zhendong. Seeing this, Yan Zhendong yelled

"spread."

With a sound, the people behind quickly dispersed, and Jiang Shang had already fought Yan Zhendong.

At this time, narrations began to appear in the crowd, which made Jiang Shang shift his mind to the narrations that appeared.

"This person thought that he had killed Master Yan Yan, so he felt that there is no one in my iron master. The iron sand palm of the master has reached the peak, and his palm strength is comparable to the best in the world. In today's martial arts, even those famous sects can't do it. There are very few masters who are opponents of sect masters, and this little Jin Yiwei is simply courting death."

"Senior brother's words are very true, but from what I see in Jin Yiwei, the kung fu practiced by this person should be Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic Art. In the whole world, the only one who can take over the master's power is Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic Art. , but this person is only in his thirties, and his skill is weak, he can't compare to the head of the sect, I am afraid that after a hundred moves, he will lose."