Chapter 468: Iron Sand Palm

ave up on the spiritual herbs in the spirit garden like this, they still felt a sense of regret.Zhaoming Zhen's expression froze, then he said, "So what if it was me But I was tricked by you."Although...Iron Sand Palm, a name known by many in China. It's frequently seen in films and television shows, but to cultivate it to the extreme is extremely difficult.

At the beginning of cultivation, one must strike the iron sand with both palms every day, in conjunction with a unique internal energy practice method. After practicing, soak your hands in special medicine to strengthen bones and muscles.

After he reached a certain level, he began to heat the iron sand. He continuously rubbed his palms in the red-hot iron sand. The iron sand palm trained this way was not only incredibly hard but also possessed an extremely intense burning aura.

Feng Sihai's Iron Sand Palm had clearly reached a state of great mastery. His two hands were much larger than an ordinary person's, thick and solid, like two black iron blocks.

And just as it was struck, the air immediately ignited, radiating waves of intense heat.

At the same time, both sides engaged in a chaotic melee. Dao Nüzi countered Kuai Shou Jin Dao Ma Gong with her skills, while Gao Da Qiang met Qian Shou Guanyin's lightning-fast attacks with his own.

An Yimo protected Haimingzi and the others behind her. Although she hadn't cultivated specific moves yet, her deep cultivation level was more than enough to deal with the people from the Jianghe who rushed up.

Tang Ming hid behind her, occasionally sneaking in an attack.

Working together, they complemented each other perfectly. Although Li Hongying and the others were anxious, there was nothing they could do about it.

Yè Búfán faced Fēng Sìhǎi's pair of iron palms with no intention of dodging, and struck out two palms to meet them.

Although Tie Sha Zhang is powerful, it holds no advantage against the superior skill of Chaos True Qi.

The palms of the two people met, with a deafening bang, they were flung backward like broken kites, while Ye Bufan remained unmoved.

Feng Sihai was astonished. He never expected the opponent to be so powerful. This palm strike struck his internal organs, scorching them with heat and almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

What he didn't know was that Ye Bufan had just casually tested his own cultivation, only using 20% of his power.

If he unleashed all his power, he would probably be killed instantly.

Ye Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, and said to him, "I'll give you one last chance. Run now if you still can."

"Don't even dream about it, I'm going to kill you today!"

Although Feng Sihai realized that the opponent was stronger than himself, he was a well-known master who had been famous for many years, and the head elder of the Da Jiang Hui. He couldn't be scared away by two sentences.

Most importantly, he still had some confidence. He believed that the other side only had Ye Bufan as a high-ranking expert. As long as he could delay the time and wait for He Kuai Shou and Ma Gong to deal with their opponents, they would be able to come over and help him.

Even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher at that time, it would be impossible to resist the combined efforts of the three elders.

But in fact, he was wrong. The other two couldn't support him, and he also couldn't delay the situation.

When he struck out with his Iron Palms again, Ye Bufan didn't meet force with force. Instead, he extended a finger and stabbed it out.

A hint of joy flashed across Feng Sihai's face. Although his cultivation was inferior to the opponent's, he had practiced Iron Sand Palm since childhood, making his palms as hard as iron. They were simply no match for the opponent's slender finger and would be broken into pieces with a single strike.

Thinking of this, he gathered his strength and smashed it hard.

But the expected broken bones did not appear, instead a sharp, piercing pain came from his palm.

"Ah!"

Feng Sihai let out a scream. Since he began cultivating the Iron Sand Palm, his palms had felt like two iron blocks, and his nerve reactions had become numbed. He had never experienced pain like this before.

Looking down, I saw that there was a transparent hole in the center of each palm's Laogong point, and blood was gushing out frantically.

He practiced Iron Sand Palm since he was a child. At this moment, his Lao Gong acupoint was broken, and his lifelong cultivation was ruined.

"Ah... you dare to destroy my cultivation."

Feng Sihai, at this moment, has fallen into a state of madness. He has completely forgotten that his cultivation has been abolished and crazily pounces towards Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan frowned, this guy was truly clueless. He raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen again.

Instantly, his Dantian shattered, Feng Sihai flew out dozens of meters before landing with a thud, becoming a complete cripple.

And on the other hand, the two companions who were held in high hopes were also in a perilous situation.

Qianshou Guanyin, facing Gao Dagang, immediately unleashed her ultimate technique after the start of the fight. With lightning-fast movements, she launched ten darts from different angles, aiming for Gao Dagang.

In her eyes, such superb concealed weapon skills were impossible for the big guy to dodge no matter what. After all, not everyone had Ye Bufan's monstrous abilities.

Seeing the dart getting closer and closer to Gao Daqiang, who hadn't reacted at all, a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. It seemed that compared to her, this big oaf was still too weak.

But soon she widened her eyes again, seeing all ten darts shot at Gao Daqiang's body, but like they hit an impenetrable wall. After a clang of metal sounds, they all fell to the ground.

But the giant before him had suffered no harm except for ten holes shot into his clothes.

"What's going on"

He doesn't think his darts are not sharp enough, you know, during practice, every dart can pierce through a one centimeter thick steel plate.

Gao Daqiang let out a hearty chuckle: "Xiao Fan is right, this junk of yours is useless."

He's face darkened, then a iron barrel appeared in his palm. This was his trump card, the storm pear blossom needle.

This kind of weapon was crafted in a special way, activated by a mechanical trigger. Once fired, it possessed immense power, capable of piercing gold and shattering stone. Generally, she would only resort to using this weapon in dire situations.

Facing the increasingly close Gao Daqiang, He Faishou pressed on the mechanism behind the pear blossom needles in the torrential rain. With a click, countless flying needles shot towards Gao Daqiang like a storm of wind and rain.

In the ranking of hidden weapons, "Plum Blossom Rain Needles" undoubtedly ranks in the top ten. It possesses immense power. Even if someone else were highly skilled, it would be difficult to dodge them all.

And each of these needles is coated with a powerful anesthetic. Just being hit by one is enough to render an opponent instantly incapacitated.

But Gao Dagang was destined not to be an ordinary person. As a grandmaster level body cultivator, he was the bane of assassins.

These steel needles posed no threat to him whatsoever; they simply fell to the ground upon striking his skin.

And at this moment, he had already arrived before He Kuai's hand. He stretched out his fan-like large hand and grasped the syringe of the Pear Blossom Needle in Rainstorm with a sudden grasp, instantly forming it into an iron ball.

"Ah!"

What makes He KuaiShou most formidable is his uncanny mastery of hidden weapons. Once an opponent gets close, his combat effectiveness plummets instantly.

The most crucial thing right now is that huge guy in front of us. He's terrifying, completely invincible like a walking giant. She can't understand how Ye Bufan could have so many monsters around him.

And Gao Dashiang obviously didn't give her a chance to think. At this moment, his enormous fist, carrying the momentum of an avalanche, had already smashed down in front of her.

He reacted with lightning speed, leaping into the air and kicking towards Gao Daquan's fist with both feet.

With a dull thud, fists and feet collided, sending her hurtling through the air like a human cannonball. She landed with a roll and didn't look back as she sped away into the night, vanishing without a trace.

This woman was cunning indeed, immediately choosing to flee once she realized she wasn't a match. She didn't hesitate or drag things out, and because of that, she saved her life.on. It is incredibly heavy, and just one glance at it instills a powerful sense of oppression.Mo Ke then took out two large hammers. The Hong Huang clan was known for their strength, and the heads of...