My technique advances once a day

“…deliberately destroying our Blood Demon Sect’s century-long plan…”

The hoarse and harsh voice rolled among the crowd, drilling into everyone’s ears, and lasted for a long time.

Lin Changfeng in the field was confused: “Cheng Sen is a member of the Blood Demon Sect? Shouldn’t he be a thug who works for money in the underworld?”

The Qingliu Gang members who were lying on the ground and groaning were also confused: “I just hit the Blood Demon Sect? No wonder I couldn’t beat them!”

The people with blood on their heads also raised their heads: “Blood Demon Sect? They want to eat people! Go away!”

Even more confused was Thunder Hand Cheng Sen himself.

“Blood Demon Sect? Who? Me?”

He then looked at the person who spoke and shouted: “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!”

However, his denial was pale.

The breath of Shen Yuan’s ‘Heart Fire Furnace Power’ surged with the body’s major veins, and the burning breath covered the entire field, accompanied by the lingering blood, indicating his identity. At the same time, plus a we, this made Cheng Sen’s defense seem so weak.

"I was wondering how the wealthy families in the city dared to hire thugs so recklessly. After all this time, it turns out that the demons from the Blood Demon Sect are causing trouble here!"

"Then I'm not afraid. The Blood Demon Sect is here. The people from the City Defense Department and the Demon Execution Office will definitely come soon after hearing the news!"

"..."

A group of onlookers pointed at Cheng Sen, leaving him speechless with a lot of excuses.

What made him even more angry was:

"No, isn't the person next to you also from the Blood Demon Sect? You are pointing at him as well! Why are you pointing at me alone!"

Cheng Sen's rough face turned red with anxiety, and he was actually a little angry.

He stared at the cloaked man who slandered his innocence out of thin air, his hands trembling, and gnashing his teeth: "Thief, die!"

The sturdy figure rose from the ground, and a pair of thundering palms turned into palm knives, closing left and right to attack, chopping towards Shen Yuan's shoulders.

"Interesting."

Shen Yuan did not dodge or avoid, looking at the pair of hands full of energy, and the two fists in his sleeves also crackled.

Compared to sparring with a tree, Cheng Sen, who came to the door, seemed more interesting.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fists met the palm knife accurately, and then the energy as strong as a knife overflowed from the fists and palms of the two people, sweeping around.

The doors and windows of the shops and the goods on the stalls that were slightly closer on the street were overturned and torn by the powerful energy, and the juice flowed all over the ground.

The onlookers saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran away, fearing that they would be affected.

Soon, the street was empty, leaving only the two people fighting each other.

"Hey! Why does this technique look so familiar?"

And at the corner of the deserted street, Lin Changfeng quietly poked his head out and stared at the cloaked man who claimed to be from the Blood Demon Sect.

Looking at the changing moves of 'twisting, grabbing, catching, pecking' in the opponent's boxing, the more he looked, the more familiar they looked.

Every move looked like his own martial arts: bone-penetrating grappling hand? !

And judging from his proficiency, he was not at all inferior to the long-famous Thunder Hand in the martial arts world.

He has already practiced to perfection!

"Is it a coincidence?"

Lin Changfeng remembered the martial arts book he gave to the Qingliu Gang three days ago, and immediately shook his head with a firm look: "Definitely a coincidence!"

First of all, this person is from the Blood Demon Sect and has absolutely nothing to do with the Qingliu Gang!

Secondly, there is no unique martial arts in the world, and it is not surprising that someone can practice bone-penetrating grappling hand.

Third... a martial arts mastered in three days?

Lin Changfeng would rather believe that three mouths and a pig!

Therefore, taking all into consideration, Lin Changfeng believed that this person was a member of the Blood Demon Sect who had just mastered the art of grappling!

While he was thinking, Shen Yuan and Cheng Sen had been fighting for more than a hundred rounds on the street, and the ground paved with bluestone slabs around them was cracked with fine cracks.

"Don't hold on, kid. I'm afraid you're not much better!" Cheng Sen, who was pulling away, had red eyes and his palms were visibly shaking.

"A little bit."

The hoarse voice under the hood responded, and then he frankly showed his fists trembling slightly in his wide sleeves, and smiled faintly:

"But did you use all your strength? If you did, then that's it!"

"If you didn't, use it quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance."

"Rampant!"

Cheng Sen had already thought of retreating when he couldn't defeat the opponent in forty or fifty moves. Now he was provoked by the words and his anger rushed to his head.

After all, he has been in the martial arts world for many years. If he retreated like this, wouldn't he be laughed at!

His whole body energy went straight to his right arm, and the sound of thunder was no longer heard from his palm, but bursts of muffled thunder!

With his right palm raised high, he chopped down at Shen Yuan's shoulder blade like a steel knife.

For his realm, this palm full of energy was enough to kill anyone no matter where it hit, and the result would not change at all.

But.

Shen Yuan still stood there without dodging or avoiding. Facing this powerful attack, he didn't even plan to fight back!

Clang!

A crisp golden sound rang out under the palm knife, echoing endlessly in the empty street, deafening.

"Quenching... body... skills?"

Cheng Sen looked at the person in front of him, with a trace of fear in his eyes, his throat inexplicably bitter and astringent, and squeezed out a few words.

Who is a good person who practices this!

Needless to say, the pain of forging the body every day, and some even have to keep the Yuan Yang from leaking! It takes twenty to thirty years to practice...

"It's my turn."

Shen Yuan had no time to answer Cheng Sen's question, nor did he have time to pay attention to his horror. He blocked the attack with his Eight Treasures Vajra body, and then he punched out like a dragon.

Without the momentum of the Thunderbolt Hand, it was just an ordinary punch, and even looked a little soft.

When it touched Cheng Sen's chest.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bones continued to ring in Cheng Sen's body. The savage energy shook countless of his bones into powder, and his chest was sunken.

A fishy and sweet taste surged in Cheng Sen's throat, and blood was about to burst out, but Shen Yuan grabbed his head, stretched out his hand and pressed him down, and the whole person was thrown to the ground.

"Who sent you?"

Shen Yuan leaned over, grasped Cheng Sen's hair with five fingers, and pulled up his bloody head, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Ha! You are not from the Blood Demon Sect, you are from the Qingliu Gang!" Cheng Sen smiled, spewing a few broken teeth, looking extremely miserable.

"Who sent you?" Shen Yuan said the same thing, with five fingers clasped on his head.

"Can you spare my life?"

"If you do, I'll let them go with you." Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his five fingers began to exert force.

"Dream on!"

"Bang!"

The blood mist exploded, and the brain burst.

Shen Yuan shook off the sticky feeling on his five fingers, and heard a familiar rebuke from behind him:

"Demon, die!"

"No, can't you change your lines?"

Shen Yuan looked back and saw a familiar figure running with a knife - Li Ruyi, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Why do I feel that you are the only one busy in the whole Qingyang City?"

Looking at this old acquaintance, Shen Yuan shook his head helplessly, and after touching the corpse in a leisurely manner, he ran away.

However, in order not to affect the girl's martial arts heart, he still deliberately pretended to be seriously injured, and you can still catch up with me as long as you work hard.

I haven't been chased by anyone in my previous life, but it's good to be chased by someone in this life!