For Xiang Yang, this table of wine and food is the most sumptuous and luxurious meal I have ever seen in his life. Of course, I also want to eat it in my heart to satisfy my appetite.

However, he was suspicious and could not believe the people in the Demon Sect, so he would rather eat dry and hard food in the room than enjoy this delicious and delicious wine.

"you!"

Chen Ao did not expect Xiang Yang to play so unreasonably. A gloomy murderous intent flashed in his eyes and suddenly slapped the table. The airflow in the exciting space rustled, and even rolled up many strange flowers and plants around him as colorful as the sea, and they were about to take action.

Before he could speak again, Xiang Yang pressed his right hand on the square table, and with a sudden force, he smashed all the wine and food on the table, sprinkling soup and vegetable juice all over the floor, and he couldn't eat it even if he wanted to.

"Xiang Yang, you are arrogant."

After saying what Chen Aowei said, Li Xiaolin trembled and pointed his finger at Xiang Yang. Is this man a crazy person? How could there be such an unreasonable person?

After overturning the banquet, Xiang Yang still refused to give up. He narrowed his eyes and turned his head to jump towards Li Xiaolin. In the other party's inexplicable horror, he instantly pointed out his three fingers with lightning speed.

A finger cuts across the cross, like a precise electronic cutting knife, which cuts the air with a steady force, which makes Li Xiaolin have to use the iron wall in the cold iron hand to defend. Even so, it is invincible, and a hole is cut into the palm of the palm of King Kong's hands, and red blood gushes out.

The second finger, Xiang Yang pressed his middle finger with his thumb, rubbed it, and hit it with a blink of an eye, raising a tornado-like energy. The spiral finger force was like an electric drill poking towards Li Xiaolin's heart, almost holding the belief of killing the other party.

With the previous attack, Li Xiaolin was already exhausted and blocked the general. Seeing that this finger was so dangerous and domineering, he raised his skills all over his body, and even used his magic skills to swallow the void spiritual energy, turning into a huge bone claw to block his body.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the bone claws were shattered by the fingers, and Xiang Yang had already bullied him.

The third finger, taking over the previous finger, Li Xiaolin had no more energy.

After Xiang Yang stroked Li Xiaolin's index finger with his right hand, his finger force broke Li Xiaolin's clothes with a slight slash. Then he threw out a black silk silk and shot it into Li Xiaolin's body with a whizzing sound.

The silk was thin and soft, almost invisible to the naked eye. Li Xiaolin felt his heart and mouth tingling like a needle, and then something strange disappeared. It seemed that Xiang Yang kept his hand and did not take his life.

This move fully demonstrated the unexpected and quick fighting technique. With Chen Ao's martial arts, he had no time to stop him. He could only watch Xiang Yang play with the innate Li Xiaolin in an applause.

Fortunately, what made Chen Ao breathe a little relieved was that Xiang Yang's first two fingers were strong and domineering, and his murderous intent was like a tide. It seemed that he would not give up until he took Li Xiaolin's life. The third finger was a breeze blowing on his face, and the ten thousand jin of divine power turned into soft fingers, which did not really hurt Li Xiaolin.

Li Xiaolin also touched his broken heart in a panic in shock. His nervous heart pounded and his lips turned white. He was only one step away from death, which made him, who had not been in danger for many years, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

This action completely broke up the two sides. If Chen Ao spoke kindly, it would not be kindness, but that he could be bullied.

As for Xue Jue, although the poison has not been released, he can forcefully press Xiang Yang's head to pour the poison in?

"Xiang Yang, you're too bullying."

Chen Ao shouted loudly, and the sound covered the entire Cangyun Mountain with the blessing of the powerful true energy. The echoes were endless, as if even the clouds in the sky were dispersed by this roar.

The moment Chen Ao's big sleeves waved, and were instantly split and torn apart. The rugged aura held the sleeves like an iron cage covering the sky and the earth, covering Xiangyang.

With this move, we can see Chen Ao's martial arts skills are superb, solid foundations and strong foundations.

This martial arts sect is the iron sleeve sect, which is not a secret that is not passed down by the unique schools. It is mostly circulated in the martial arts world and belongs to the righteous martial arts.

At the beginning of this martial art, special clothing materials are used to make sleeves, and then inlaid with various metal products in the name of iron sleeves. It cannot be used by people with divine power and bravery. It is pure external martial arts.

Chen Ao has already practiced it to the point where he goes from the outside to the inside. His ordinary sleeves are powerful under the blessing of his true energy that is as solid as iron. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Iron Mountain.

Chen Ao used this skill to deal with Xiang Yang, instead of the magic martial arts he was best at, obviously he still had the intention of hiding his identity, for fear that Xiang Yang would pick up his experience from his martial arts.

As for Li Xiaolin's magic skills just now, Chen Ao didn't care. He recruited two masters of black and white in his villa. What's the point of knowing one or two evil martial arts?

Faced with this almost superb iron sleeve skill, Xiang Yang's body remained motionless, and his eyes suddenly appeared as he raised his head. An unparalleled sharp aura was scattered on his skin on his body, which was broken and hard to take on this move with his body.

"Is this man crazy? Even though Chen Ao has not used his true martial arts, with the blessing of the cultivator of heaven and man, how could the power of the Tie Sleeve Kung Fu be so simple?"

Li Xiaolin looked at Xiang Yang blankly, feeling that this person was not only unreasonable, but also crazy and almost terrifying. Do you think you are the big guys in the Demonic Lineage?

Chen Ao sneered and was alert to Xiang Yang's actions. He also couldn't understand Xiang Yang's intention of not stopping or blocking, but Xiang Yang definitely did not intend to seek death.

There was a crisp sound, as if a porcelain fell to the ground, and the iron sleeves held by the Qi instantly hit Xiang Yang's chest, with the force as tide as the tide, and the continuous force.

In addition to the strong and brittle force that exploded during contact, this attack actually contained twelve feminine and soft forces inside. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even a three-foot-thick steel plate can be twisted into twists and then interrupted.

However, beyond Chen Ao and Li Xiaolin's expectations, the iron sleeve skill hit Xiang Yang, as if a stone the size of a fist was thrown onto a towering mountain, and it could not cause any storm.

This is not stopping. When the iron sleeves were old, the sleeves that were comparable to the magic weapon seemed to be cut and pulled by an invisible air blade, and then turned into pieces of broken clothes and fell from the air.

It seemed as if it had hit a destructive and extremely sharp magic weapon just now.

With pure physical cultivation, he was able to overcome the magical Tie Sleeve Technique of the Heavenly Man Chen Ao without any damage. Xiang Yang's performance directly suppressed the two present.

"How is that possible?"

Li Xiaolin's eyes widened, as round as an egg, almost protruding, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Chen Ao was a little better, but his face was not very good. He felt that it would be difficult to be kind today. Maybe he had to risk the crisis of identity leakage to use magic skills to suppress Xiang Yang.
Chapter completed!