When the other elders saw this scene, they were all shocked.
"Gang Leader, what move is this? It's too awesome!"
"That Sixth Elder was at least a Rank-5 martial artist, but the Gang Leader could kill him with one palm.”
"Gang Leader, what kind of divine technique did you practice? Tell us and let us be happy!"
" Hahaha…" Qiu Qianren burst into laughter.
"After ten years of hard training, no one questioned him. I, Qiu Qianren, have finally mastered my Iron Palm!
Everyone, I've already reached the great grandmaster realm! From now on, our Iron Palm Gang will be invincible!”
"Help us unify the martial world for thousands of years!”
"Gang Leader is mighty! Dominate the martial arts world!"
" Hahaha!" Qiu Qianren stroked his beard.
"Why can't the Iron Palm Gang cooperate with the Jin Kingdom? The Great Jin Kingdom has rich people who can bring the Iron Palm Gang to greater heights. You guys aren't willing? Then go to hell, hahahahaha…"
"What Han Shizhong? What Yue Fei? What yellow dress? Only by cooperating with the Imperial Court can we bring the Iron Palm Gang to greater heights! Don't be so pedantic, pedantic will never have a future.”
At this moment.
A voice suddenly came from outside the lobby.
"Well said. Qiu Qianren, you're really a good dog!”
"Who is it? Are you crazy?!"
Qiu Qianren gritted his teeth.
He flicked his sleeves and attacked with his palms.
The strong internal strength of the Iron Palm seemed to compress the air into a gust of wind as it smashed towards the door.
He had never expected this.
The door of the lobby was slammed.
They were directly blasted into pieces!
Even the Iron Sand Palm wind he had just struck out instantly disappeared without a trace.
A gust of cold wind blew in from the door.
Everyone in the hall was panicking, as if they could not open their eyes.
Qiu Qianren stood in front of the hot iron pot, his eyes fixed on the outside of the house.
In the next second.
When the cold aura emitted by the Northern Dark Divine Art gradually calmed down.
Everyone turned around.
Only then did she see a man walk in from the door.
He was dressed in black and had one hand behind his back.
Extremely domineering!
It was Jiang Ziwen.
"Who exactly are you? Who gave you the guts to come to my Iron Palm Gang!
"Qiu Qianren. You've been practicing the Iron Palm for so long. Your palm is wet and rotten, and your mouth is getting more and more smelly.”
"You!" Qiu Qianren was furious.
He instantly rolled up his sleeves.
He inserted his palms into the boiling pot in front of him again.
He grabbed the hot sand in the iron pot.
Swoosh swoosh…
"I just mastered the Iron Palm today, and you came knocking on my door. He's really courting death!"
Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm was combined with his original inner force heart technique.
He struck out with his palm in an instant!
The pile of hot sand and stones was thrown at Jiang Ziwen!
He saw Jiang Ziwen standing at the door.
His hands didn't even move.
His body suddenly shook.
A surge of internal strength gushed out from his body!
The pile of sand and stones scattered in all directions!
"Bang bang bang…"
"Pa, pa, pa…"
The stones fell everywhere, hitting the faces, arms, and chests of the elders sitting in the hall of the Iron Palm Gang until they bled.
It was unbearable pain!
Qiu Qianren gritted his teeth.
He pulled his hands out of the boiling iron pot.
At this moment, his hands were hot, and his Iron Palm had also reached its peak.
He suddenly activated his Iron Palm and waved it in front of his chest.
Then, he took a quick step forward and leaped up.
He slapped Jiang Ziwen!
This was the strongest attack of the Iron Palm, Enlightenment!
Qiu Qianren's strong internal strength combined with this move seemed to burn the air.
"Die! Even a grandmaster wouldn't dare to easily take my palm!”
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Ziwen's right hand shook slightly, and the inner energy of the Yijinjing in his body gathered in his right hand together with the Northern Dark Divine Art!
He stretched out his palm!
He slapped towards Qiu Qianren's palm!
There was only a "Pa" sound.
The two palms collided in the middle.
Jiang Ziwen didn't move at all, but Qiu Qianren's arm shook, and a burst of blood rushed to his chest!
A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes widened as if he couldn't believe it.
"My Iron Palm is invincible. How can you withstand it?”
Qiu Qianren wanted to pull his hand out immediately.
Then, he attacked Jiang Ziwen.
However…
However, at this moment, he could not even retract his palm.
It was as if there was a huge suction force that sucked his palm tightly onto his hand.
Qiu Qianren's eyes widened in shock!
Jiang Ziwen's hand released a powerful suction force from his meridians.
Qiu Qianren's internal strength flowed into his arm like water.
It flowed through his palm and into Jiang Ziwen's body.
Qiu Qianren was extremely nervous.
His face was filled with fear and horror.
He raised his left hand and quickly condensed the Iron Palm again, attacking Jiang Ziwen.
However…
At this moment, all the internal strength in his body seemed to be controlled.
Although his left hand had the power of the Iron Palm, it did not have any internal strength.
Jiang Ziwen waved his left hand lightly.
She held his left fist in her hand.
Jiang Ziwen let out a cold smile.
Qiu Qianren's heart skipped a beat.
"Kacha kacha…"
The bones in Qiu Qianren's left arm broke instantly!
He was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
All the bones in his left arm were broken.
Jiang Ziwen's right hand was tightly held in his hand, and he couldn't move at all.
Qiu Qianren tried to use his remaining internal strength to pull his hand out.
However, it was futile.
Cold sweat kept oozing out of his face.
His body was getting weaker and weaker.
He felt as if his internal strength was about to be sucked dry.
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