Master of Fist

At this time, the killing was already raging below, and it was indeed the first time for the juniors in the Chongyun Gym to face the beast race they had never encountered before. From the very beginning, they were caught off guard by the strange and mysterious innate abilities of the orcs.

Fortunately, after the initial difficult moment, at this time, Chongyun Gymnasium barely took down this group of super-class blade mantises by virtue of combined attack techniques. Compared with the one that fought against Jiang Heng, the speed of these little mantises whose innate abilities have not yet awakened is not so terrifying.

Of course, in the eyes of these fledgling boys, that is also a ghostly speed.

"Block! Block!"

"what!"

The crowd seemed extremely chaotic and noisy. There were screams and shouts, and they were all trying to survive in whatever way they could think of.

Looking at Jiang Heng who was in a mess below, he shook his head slightly. He had expected this kind of situation, but he was not surprised. He didn't continue to look at it, and gave up the force of levitating his body, Jiang Heng turned upside down, and fell like a falling stone.

Hoo hoo!

At the same time, over a field thousands of miles away from Jiang Heng, a slender and tall figure with six limbs suddenly appeared in midair. His breath is a little confused at the moment.

Looking back at the direction he came from, he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

"How is it possible? How could a martial artist with power and aura appear here?"

Blade Mantis couldn't hide the panic on his face, and immediately shook his head again and again.

"No, this should be the martial art of human superior warriors. It has long been heard that the martial arts passed down by superior warriors can carry a trace of the charm and power of superior warriors. It's a pity that I have a patriarchal order!"

Blade Mantis was full of sighs, not everyone could get the clan ancestor token of the orc clan.

This clan ancestral order was bestowed upon him by his superiors who had successively beheaded and killed middle-level human warriors over the years. This is extremely important for a middle blood race like him.

A patriarchal order contains part of the power of a certain ancestor of the orc clan. The ancestor of the orc clan is equivalent to the existence of a high-class warrior in human beings. Behind each statue represents a huge and terrifying force, not to mention the strength of the ancestors themselves.

Sighs are sighs, and Blade Mantis didn't regret much. In such a situation, if he didn't sacrifice the ancestor order, he might really be in danger of his life. He is not a thick race like Kui Niu and turtles.

The carapace on his body was light armor at best, and he didn't want to risk serious injuries to take that move with his small arms and legs.

He didn't even regret giving up nearly a hundred of his fellow sons.

"Hey, but since such a big fish is found here, the true biography of a superior warrior, it is enough to attract the big shots above."

With a sneer, the Blade Mantis vibrated its wings again and flew towards the distance at high speed.

At the same time, Jiang Heng had landed like a meteor falling to the ground, stirring up layers of yellow sand, and all the knife-edged praying mantises were blown up and down.

Before they could react, the fallen man disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the blade praying mantises howled miserably one after another.

With every howl, a blade mantis fell limply to the ground, and a big bloody hole was opened in their chests, and the blood crystals inside were even missing.

"A medium warrior! It's a human medium warrior! Run away!"

The rest of the blade mantises who were farther away turned around and ran away without any hesitation. They were not young on the battlefield, they just ran away when they saw the situation was not good.

Because they knew very well what it would be like to meet a middle-level human warrior.

Jiang Heng is still the same, but his speed and attack frequency are gradually increasing, but his breathing is exceptionally smooth and rhythmic, and it is not affected by the accelerated movement at all.

"It's Brother Jiang! Kill!"

Seeing Jiang Heng showing his supernatural power like this, the disciples of Chongyun Gymnasium who were huddled together joined the battle one after another. After a period of adaptation, the original timidity has now been replaced by enthusiasm.

After thirty breaths, everything has returned to calm.

Facts have shown that when one party has high combat power and the other party is unable to check and balance, a small-scale conflict will be extremely easy.

"Count the casualties!"

Looking around, Jiang Heng casually clicked on the disciple Chongyun who was closest to him.

The disciple nodded, his face full of excitement. Turning around quickly, he began to call all the brothers and sisters to count the number of people.

Originally, these Chongyun disciples who followed Jiang Heng secretly slandered Jiang Heng secretly. After all, they were such a large group of people who were suddenly led by a person who had never met and did not know the details. It was really a little uneasy.

Compared to the unfamiliar Jiang Heng, they hoped that they would be their senior brother, even Senior Brother Anyu from the Boulder Dojo.

But right now, with Jiang Heng's demonstrated strength, these slanders and doubts have disappeared one after another. Instead, it was filled with excitement.

They have heard and seen that this Senior Brother Jiang is probably at the middle level.

This is a big shot at the level of his own great elder. With such a big shot present, maybe the rest of the people in this battle can go back alive.

"Brother Jiang, eight people were killed in the battle, and ten of the other twenty-two people were seriously injured, and two of them were dying. The rest were only slightly injured!" After the counting, the young disciple hurried over to report.

"Ok!"

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, and looked at the corpses of praying mantises all over the place and the eight inhuman corpses cut by bladed mantises.

"Have someone bury the bodies of the brothers and sisters on the spot, and bring them back with their tokens. Also, take me to see those wounded!"

Jiang Heng waved his hand and said involuntarily.

All the way to the town, one of the best-preserved houses is filled with a strong smell of medicine.

This time rushing to the battlefield, in addition to his own weapons and replacement weapons, he also brought a lot of pills and ointments. These are the best wound medicine for Chongyun Gym.

Even so, these wound medicines can only contain the injuries of the eight seriously injured patients, and the remaining two juniors who are on the verge of death have pale faces, obviously they will not survive.

"Brother!"

"Brother Jiang!"

Seeing the person who came in, the two junior sisters in the room who were in charge of taking care of the patients quickly got up and said.

Jiang Heng pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and at the same time stepped forward with a big hand and put it directly on the wrist of the dying person.

Seeing this scene, the two junior sisters looked at each other in puzzlement. But out of respect for Senior Brother Jiang Heng, they did not interrupt.

"Senior Brother Shui Zhi, what is Brother Jiang doing?"

But don't ask Jiang Heng, but it doesn't prevent the two little girls from asking Shui Zhi who brought Jiang Heng in.

Shui Zhi shook his head, expressing that he couldn't understand either.

It's impossible to say that senior brother Jiang wants to save these two senior brothers, right?

It's impossible to think about it, this kind of injury, let alone a pure martial artist like Senior Brother Jiang, even a doctor who has devoted himself to studying medical skills in the gymnasium is helpless. Unless you use the sect's secret medicine Chongyun Pill!