Master of Fist

"You killed Xiaoyuan, you dare to kill the members of Hongxiu Shanwu, you are dead! The pavilion master will not let you go!!!"

The woman roared, her illusory face was constantly distorted by the burning, but her eyes were full of resentment and stared at Jiang Heng.

"Red sleeves are good at dancing? What is this? Oh... the Xiaoyuan you mentioned is the monster that our Jiang family escorted, right? She also said that red sleeves are good at dancing."

Jiang Heng ignored the woman's eyes, touched his chin and thought.

"You don't need to know, because not only you will die soon, but all of your Jiang family will also die soon! Xiaoyuan is the daughter of the pavilion master, and no one can save you if you kill the pavilion master's daughter!"

The woman sneered, but the scorching pain made her frown again.

Jiang Heng nodded, his expression unchanged.

"Then what is the strength of your pavilion master?"

"Evil level! It is equivalent to the middle-grade pulse refining realm warriors of your mortal warriors, but mortal warriors of the same realm can't kill us Yin Sha at all!"

"Then what is your strength?"

"Yin class!"

Jiang Heng nodded again, his expression remained the same, which made the woman a little dazed.

"Why are you asking these questions? Do you still think you can survive under the Pavilion Master? Even if you invite a mortal pulse-refining-level warrior, it won't help. Unless a third-rank warrior comes in person, the mortals of the same level are just the blood of our Yin Sha! "

The woman looked at Jiang Heng sarcastically, as if mocking him for overthinking himself.

"Then how can I beat you like this?"

"This..." The woman was choked by Jiang Heng's words, she wanted to refute, but she couldn't.

"I have another question, what are you guys?"

"what?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then she was ashamed and angry. She felt that this was insulting her!

"Okay! Just pretend I didn't ask, so now you can go on the road!"

"Ok?"

The woman was a little puzzled, but soon a shadow shrouded her eyes.

Blood Fiend!

boom!

After dozens of crazy bombardments in succession, almost half of Jiang Mansion felt a tremor at this moment, and it took more than ten breaths before everything returned to calm.

The violent ups and downs of his chest showed Jiang Heng's current state.

The successive crazy shots, even with the help of the mysterious warm current, the lungs still feel a burning pain. Fortunately, the Iron Armor skill has been completed, otherwise Jiang Heng really wondered if the bones in his hand would have been broken into a pile of scum.

And among them, the black yarn boxing is not small, and the black yarn boxing has been completed now, but after all, this is a first-grade martial arts with limited strength for the hands.

Moreover, Jiang Heng felt that the improvement of his own strength by the blood line fist had reached a bottleneck.

It seems that I should find a high-quality attack-and-kill martial art!

And the torment of the body must also keep up.

In fact, generally speaking, most ordinary people will not be able to cultivate to great success in one martial art, unless they are the kind of scattered people who have limited martial arts and have to painstakingly master one martial art.

But even if you specialize in one martial art, such as the first-grade martial art like Bloodline Fist, it may take about five years for ordinary people. If the family is not rich enough to afford meat, it may even take ten years, unless Regardless of physical loss.

As for horizontal martial arts like Iron Armor Kung Fu, it takes almost ten or even twenty years for ordinary people to achieve great success. It can even be said that people who are not rich can't afford to learn.

This kind of horizontal kung fu practice must be assisted by meat and medicinal materials, otherwise he will be paralyzed before he can achieve great results.

And even if there are medicinal materials and sufficient meat supplements, it will take at least ten years to achieve success.

Of course, what Jiang Heng didn't know was that those disciples of the big faction would never put effort into this kind of horizontal martial arts training. Their purpose was just to prepare for the third rank by building up energy and blood. Generally speaking, it is enough to achieve small achievements in horizontal martial arts training, and it is enough to increase the total amount of energy and blood.

And one horizontal martial arts is not enough, then switch to high-quality horizontal martial arts that exercise different body parts to stimulate the growth of qi and blood. Often it is only necessary to practice a few high-grade horizontal kung fu in different parts until a small achievement can be achieved to step into the third-grade realm, and then you can start preparing to break through the middle-grade three.

Moreover, the Dapai disciples have more resources and are guided by the elders in the sect, which can save a lot of detours, at least each horizontal martial arts can save a lot of martial arts. But even with the help of medicinal materials from a young age, it takes about twenty years old for a genius to step into the third rank.

It can be said that Jiang Heng is no less than those big geniuses now, and will even surpass them quickly in the future!

"Brother Heng, you...how did you practice this?"

The third uncle didn't dare to approach, so he stopped after taking a few steps forward.

At this moment, Jiang Heng's aura was really breathtaking, the key was that Jiang Heng was a little hypoxic due to the long-term squandering of energy and blood, and his brain was dizzy for a while.

But in the eyes of others, this figure swaying from side to side due to lack of oxygen is more like a demon bathing in blood, full of distorted beauty.

"My nephew is really a natural killer! It seems that you should be careful when speaking in front of him in the future."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Sanhai secretly cursed in his heart.

"Heng'er, are you alright!"

Jiang Erhai didn't think too much and hurried forward to support Jiang Heng, but his face changed instantly when he touched it.

He only felt that the flesh on his son's body was as tight as steel, and his skin was even more like iron.

"Unconsciously, my son has grown to this point."

He secretly sighed in his heart, but the next moment Jiang Erhai's complexion changed again, because he was just supporting him, so when Jiang Heng came over. Jiang Erhai didn't use much strength.

But when this body approached, Jiang Erhai lost his composure instantly.

An old face turned even redder in an instant.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Sanhai at the side saw Jiang Erhai's strangeness and said in a puzzled way.

"It's nothing, nothing!" Jiang Erhai forced a smile, but secretly groaned in his heart.

How can this be so heavy?

Jiang Erhai groaned in his heart, he only felt that it was not his own son that he was supporting with both hands, but a bull that weighed nearly a thousand catties.

But Jiang Erhai is a warrior after all, and after a lot of effort, he finally helped Jiang Heng to sit down on the stone steps aside.

"Father, hurry up and get someone to clean up!"

Jiang Heng, who had recovered a little, spoke out his well-thought-out thoughts without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah?" Jiang Erhai was startled by Jiang Heng's sudden order, "Heng'er, what are you trying to do?"

Jiang Sanhai was also puzzled.

"Leave! Leaving the city overnight, we will move to Fucheng now!" Jiang Heng said decisively without the slightest hesitation.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Erhai asked solemnly.

Ever since his son showed his extraordinary strength one after another, he liked to ask his son's opinion on many matters big and small.

Now Jiang Heng has a serious face, knowing that this matter is obviously urgent and very important.

"That's right! There's a lot behind this sneaky thing, I'm worried..."

"Okay!" Before Jiang Heng finished speaking, Jiang Erhai categorically agreed, he Jiang Erhai was able to create such a huge foundation from poverty, he must have the courage!

"Second brother, I haven't gone there to stabilize the situation, this..." Jiang Sanhai hesitated.

"It's okay, the situation can be stabilized slowly, we can move there first, and my Jiang family also has some real estate over there, and the world is getting more and more uneven, anyway, if we want to leave, it's better to go first! "

Jiang Erhai made a direct decision with a wave of his hand.