Master of Fist

"It was you that day!"

At this moment, Cao Shouxin knew who the person in front of him was, a person who erupted like a mountain and a tsunami that day.

It is not difficult to know this, because he found that the person in front of him has no trace of internal energy!

This is not normal, it is absolutely impossible for a third-rank martial artist who does not have internal qi and relies on qi and blood to achieve this step.

Even Cao Shouxin may not have said one thing, he even felt that the person in front of him was a member of the palace. Because he didn't even feel the blood.

If it weren't for the person he met every time he handed over, he might have a flattering smile now.

"There are quite a lot of people, right Cao Shouxin? Shall we chat?"

Jiang Heng didn't understand what Cao Shouxin meant, so he glanced up at Cao Shouxin and grinned.

"chat?"

Cao Shouxin clenched the handle of the knife calmly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Kill him for me!"

The next moment, with Cao Shouxin's roar, he took the lead to draw the knife, and his energy exploded.

He had heard how powerful the way of external training was hundreds of years ago, but he was reckless and reckless, and he did not think that external training was any better than internal training.

"Hmph! If you are really strong, how can you be destroyed by demons?"

Cao Shouxin believed in this theory very much, and he just scoffed at any rumors about it.

"Kill me!!!"

A fierce sword flew out of the scabbard, and Cao Shouxin's fierce face was undoubtedly revealed.

Many big men in the sect also exploded with internal qi, and their sword qi slashed towards Jiang Heng wantonly, and the intensive sword light flickered in the side hall at this moment.

Sword light overflows!

Dao Qi and Dao Gang are like a storm of blades in the side hall, crazily attacking and killing!

The wooden tables and chairs instantly turned into sawdust and slashed towards Jiang Heng with a dense knife light.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of dozens of people resounded through the entire side hall at this moment. Cao Shouxin didn't feel at ease when he slashed this knife.

The sound of knives in the side hall and the sound of countless knives and knives shredding objects gradually weakened after more than ten breaths.

At this time, the entire side hall was filled with sawdust and stone dust, the candles on the wall were extinguished, and only a faint moonlight shone into the side hall.

Can.....

An elongated figure at the door was still standing there steadily, and Cao Shouxin's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No...impossible!"

Cao Shouxin looked at the figure at the door, the dust caused the vision to be a bit poor, but as a hot air wave burst out suddenly, the dust dispersed instantly.

The air wave passed away in a flash, and the vision finally became clear at this moment.

"This... is not dead..."

Some people have already started to panic, and everyone here is a genius. None of them are strong-willed people. At this time, seeing Badaomen and their own sect masters attacking together, they can't do anything to this person, and they are all horrified.

Some people have already started to retreat, one by one secretly moving their steps, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

Cao Shouxin stared blankly at Jiang Heng who was slowly approaching.

"It's impossible! Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are too weak!"

Jiang Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. Before he came, he thought how powerful this guy was, but when he met, he realized that this guy didn't break through by himself at all.

Instead, he was forcibly promoted by drugs, and even the knives he used were scattered and not solid. This state is exactly the same as when Mr. Fu Changsheng borrowed the remnant sword of Fu Jianghe's old master. It may be slightly stronger, but there is still a big gap compared to the real internal training master.

Jiang Heng felt that Liu Shizong could easily kill this guy with half a sword.

The iron armor on Jiang Heng's body was cut to pieces, but the skin inside was safe and sound.

"So we can talk about it now?"

Jiang Heng quickly stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed Cao Shouxin's neck and lifted him up. Cao Shouxin wanted to struggle at this moment, but found that it was futile. neck.

Knowing that it was over for him this time, he suppressed the fear in his heart and forced a smile.

Help!

There is help!

He said talk! Let's talk!

"I don't know what this senior...wants...how do you want to talk about it?"

Cao Shouxin forced a smile and said flatteringly in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Heng nodded silently, flicked a red light and flew away, and the next moment, the candle that was extinguished by the strong wind of the saber air lit up.

The dim lights in the hall instantly turned on, and Cao Shouxin could clearly see Jiang Heng's appearance and state at this time.

When he saw that the other party was indeed unscathed, he completely lost his luck.

Especially after seeing Jiang Heng's youthful appearance, he was even more astonished.

"This... isn't this really a monster?"

Cao Shouxin swallowed unconsciously.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that Jiang Heng was only targeting his boss, the rest of the people had some changes, and began to slowly move towards the door. But with Jiang Heng's soft drink, they stopped.

All of them stood there dumbfounded, like obedient babies who dared not move.

"What do you want to ask? You ask! Just spare my life! I can say anything!"

Cao Shouxin couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, and began to beg for mercy directly.

"You have no choice!"

Jiang Heng glanced at Cao Shouxin coldly, and was about to ask some news about Bawang, when footsteps came from outside the hall.

This person came to the side hall and saw the chaos inside, he was a little dazed, looked at Chen Xu who was dazed at the door, and then looked at the owner of his house who had been lifted up inside and shivered.

Jiang Heng glanced at Cao Shouxin coldly, Cao Shouxin resisted the pain in his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

The Badao Sect member hesitated whether to speak or not.

"Say!"

Cao Shouxin's yell made the doorman tremble in fright, and he stumbled and said, "Back... back... back door master... yes... he is from Fucheng... the guest... the guest has already At the foot of the mountain gate!"

guest? !

"Haha! Haha! Here we come! Well done! Cough cough...uh..."

At this moment Cao Shouxin laughed wildly, but the next moment his neck tightened, his eyes widened, and he began to struggle violently.

"Guest from Fucheng?"

Jiang Heng thought about this sentence, his eyes were cold.

"Is it a guest of the palace?"

"You...you let go...let go...let go! You...you...you are dead! Don't let me go...wang...wang... ..the special envoy of the palace will...will...will kill...kill..."

Kaka!

Before he finished speaking, with the increasing force, Cao Shouxin's eyes bulged completely, his neck was completely broken, and his throat was ruptured.

The ferocious look in his eyes was completely revealed at this moment, but he was gently pinched to death like a chicken.

"You talk too much!"