62: Iron Leg Guardian

Whoosh!

A figure landed ten zhang away from Jiang Chen.

It was a middle-aged man in a black long gown and plain clothes, with thick eyebrows and a nose like a ink bucket.

His hands were clasped behind his back, his right foot planted firmly, and the tip of his left foot touched the ground.

It wasn't that he wanted to act cool in this posture; it was just that Jiang Chen's Four Severing Palms had actually severed the Meridians in his left foot!

As one of the six Protectors of Ba Shan Sect, Protector Iron Leg.

Yet, after only one exchange, his left leg was crippled by the opponent. If this matter were to spread, his title of Iron Leg would only become a joke.

Moreover, what the opponent used just now was merely an ordinary Yellow Rank Martial Skill, the Four Severing Palms.

He naturally knew the name of the Four Severing Palms, but how could a mere Yellow Rank Martial Skill be cultivated to such power by him?

"Iron Leg, have you gotten old? You can't even handle a young kid anymore?"

A teasing and mocking voice sounded.

Immediately, a total of five figures descended.

These five people all possessed extremely powerful Qi and blood, seemingly immune to all evil forces.

Body Cultivators!

Jiang Chen instantly understood.

Including the person who attacked just now, there were a total of six people.

They now surrounded Jiang Chen.

Ba Shan Sect.

Only Ba Shan Sect could produce so many Body Cultivators at once.

At this moment, Jiang Chen also looked at the person he had just repelled.

He saw that an Innate Qi seemed to be wrapped around this person's left foot.

That Qi continuously surged into his left foot.

Subsequently, the injured left foot, like a rough piece of iron, was hammered and became tough again.

He shook it, then put his left foot down again.

The previous injury was thus swept away.

Jiang Chen saw the other party's change and immediately recalled a term he had seen in a manual earlier.

Innate Body Tempering Qi!

A Body Cultivator who accumulates a hundred thousand jin of strength can break the shackles of heaven and earth on the Physical Body, thereby absorbing a mysterious Qi between heaven and earth with his Physical Body. This is Innate Body Tempering Qi.

Using Body Tempering Qi to temper the Physical Body.

Through this, one can master more Body Tempering Qi, thereby mastering greater power.

Some mysterious Body Cultivator Martial Skills are also a form of application of Body Tempering Qi.

Seemingly mocked and having lost Face, Protector Iron Leg's expression darkened, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The one who made him lose Face was Jiang Chen before him.

He just needed to blow up Jiang Chen.

"Heh heh, to kill him, this Venerable only needs one kick!"

Protector Iron Leg finished speaking, then stomped his right foot on the ground.

With a loud bang, a crack actually appeared on the ground.

The force of this kick was not light. The next moment, Protector Iron Leg's figure, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, rushed towards Jiang Chen.

A surge of Body Tempering Qi condensed under his foot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Generally speaking, the stronger your Physical Body strength, the more Body Tempering Qi you can mobilize.

For example, with a hundred thousand jin of immense strength, you can store a hundred thousand jin of Body Tempering Qi within your body.

The explosive force can also instantly increase your strength by a hundred thousand jin.

"This kick of mine has two hundred thousand jin of force."

"What will you use to block it!"

Protector Iron Leg, in his eagerness to prove his strength and potential.

And to gain the Sect Master's favor in the upcoming Immortal Cave and share more good things, he now unleashed all his strength without reservation.

He quickly rushed in front of Jiang Chen, his body spinning and soaring.

He spun in the air for several circles, making it impossible to clearly see the direction of his kick.

The next moment, a whip kick, like a Dragon wagging its tail, fiercely lashed out at Jiang Chen.

In Protector Iron Leg's view, this kick of his was enough to smash a hundred Jiang Chens into a pulp.

But facing this kick, Jiang Chen merely raised his arm and blocked where the opponent's whip kick was aimed.

He neither dodged nor avoided.

Meeting it head-on?

With your scrawny arm?

You seriously think you can block my whip kick?

At this moment, Protector Iron Leg felt the humiliation washing over him.

Burning with rage!

"Die!"

However, just as Protector Iron Leg's kick struck Jiang Chen's arm.

A crisp sound was heard.

"Snap!"

Everyone clearly saw a severed calf fly out.

The crispness of it was like smashing a sugarcane against a stone, without the slightest bit of sloppiness.

"What..."

"His leg broke!?"

"That kid didn't even move!"

"How great is the disparity between them..."

The five onlookers were instantly shocked by this scene.

Originally, they were just watching, wanting to see how Protector Iron Leg would toy with Jiang Chen.

But they never expected that Iron Leg was the prey being toyed with.

"My leg..."

Protector Iron Leg didn't have time to feel the excruciating pain of his broken leg; instead, he was immersed in the shock of losing a leg.

"Your strength is weaker than I imagined."

Jiang Chen said indifferently.

A single sentence, like a heavy hammer, fiercely struck Iron Leg's heart.

"Wha...what?"

And just as Protector Iron Leg was lost in thought.

Jiang Chen reached out and pressed down on Protector Iron Leg's head.

"Not good! He's going to kill Iron Leg!"

"Attack!"

"Kid, how dare you!"

The five people exclaimed, each displaying their respective moves and rushing towards Jiang Chen.

The next moment, Jiang Chen tightened his five fingers.

Snap!

Protector Iron Leg's head instantly exploded.

Facing the approaching figures of the five people.

Jiang Chen showed no fear, taking a stance to meet their killing moves.

Although he still didn't understand how to use Body Tempering Qi.

Yet, these Body Cultivators in Jiang Chen's eyes seemed even easier to kill than ordinary demons.

Their movements, attack trajectories, and methods of Qi circulation were as bright and dazzling as torches in the dark night in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Crushing Cauldron Fist.

Four Severing Palms!

These two ordinary Martial Skills had been pushed to their limits by Jiang Chen.

Boom!

Boom!

Many of the five people's attacks landed on Jiang Chen, but they were easily shattered by Jiang Chen's terrifying Physical Body strength. If they hadn't dodged in time, they might have been injured by the rebound of Jiang Chen's power.

Jiang Chen pursued while enduring their attacks.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three of them were instantly blown apart by Jiang Chen.

Their bodies turned into a pool of blood and minced flesh, splattering dozens of zhang away, with some bone fragments, like hidden weapons, embedding themselves into the mountain wall.

Of the two who managed to escape, one woman, skilled in palm techniques, had half of her Face's flesh scraped off by the splattering bone fragments.

"Ah!"

"My Face..."

"You actually dared to ruin my Face!"

The woman cried out.

Immediately, the woman, like a roaring beast, rushed towards Jiang Chen like a madwoman.

"I'm going to kill you."

"Junior Sister! Don't go!"

The other man who retreated with her exclaimed in shock.

In the instant the five people jointly suppressed him, Jiang Chen had already killed three of them.

With such a disparity in strength, how could one fight him?

"Bang!"

The next moment.

The man's Junior Sister flew back.

However, it wasn't her whole body.

Only half a head.

"Foolish, Junior Sister!"

The man wailed, throwing the half-head aside.

Jiang Chen's gaze turned to a spot on the cliff wall and he slowly spoke.

"Old man, you have a good plan."

"Using my hand to clear out these useless people for you."