Master of Fist

At this time, Jiang Heng's assessment had already begun, and when he came across to Yue Qiu, Jiang Heng bowed his hands.

"Please Master Yue show mercy!"

Jiang Heng clasped his fists and looked extraordinarily humble and polite.

"Hehe, I knew that kid hadn't entered the rank yet, but you obviously have already entered the rank. Still want the old man to release water? Come on, let the old man see your ability. Don't worry, as long as you perform normally, the three moves can survived."

Yue Qiu had clearly sensed Jiang Heng's energy and blood, and he didn't feel good about it.

"Then Master Yue must be merciful. I am good at boxing, so please give me some pointers from Master Yue..."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Heng made a bold move, almost instantaneously, because he was not facing a sneaky person, but considering that the opponent was a martial arts senior from the Zhenfu Division, Jiang Heng still went all out when he made a move.

Nine layers of qi and blood were superimposed, and the blood demon broke out brazenly!

call!

A gust of hot air blew Yue Qiu's white beard and white hair violently, and the next moment he felt a hot red fist approaching his face.

In an instant, Yue Qiu felt that something was unexpected and something was wrong. What's going on? ! !

Second product? Third product? Or pulse refining?

At this moment, Yue Qiu hardly had time to think, it should be said that he had no time to think at all.

But after all, Yue Qiu has been a third-rank expert for many years, both his body skills and his reflexes are very good, and in a hurry, he drew his sword dangerously and stood horizontally in front of his chest, and there was no time to fight back.

Boom!

Yue Qiu only felt that a huge force instantly tore the wooden sword in his hand, and he was horrified. Fortunately, the moment Jiang Heng made a move, he had already relied on the advantage of his body skills, and his feet were nimbly retreating quickly.

In just one or two breaths of effort, Yue Qiu and Jiang Heng have opened a distance of several feet. However, Yue Qiu still only felt the heat wave coming towards his face, and the skin on his cheeks felt a burning pain.

After the punch was dropped, Jiang Heng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but waited quietly in a daze.

Yue Qiu also knew at this time that the wooden sword in his hand was destroyed, probably because this kid wanted to wait for him to change to a weapon he had in hand before coming back.

But Yue Qiu didn't care about his face at this time, now he just felt scared for a while, looked at the air in front of him with lingering fear, and cursed secretly in his heart.

Where did this monster come from? This is the practice of a three-level boxing technique to a great extent?

In fact, it's not surprising that Yue Qiu thinks so. Many people dismiss first-grade boxing techniques like blood line boxing because it's too obvious. This also caused the blood line fist to be ignored by most people, but in fact, when the blood line fist exploded with nine layers of superimposition, the power produced was not inferior to the general third-rank martial arts.

Yue Qiu didn't know that this was just a mere first-rank martial art, but he thought it was a third-rank martial art, so he was naturally shocked, because the higher the rank, the more difficult it is to practice.

Is this practicing boxing from the womb?

Obediently!

Yue Qiu cursed secretly, and at this moment the people around were also dumbfounded, no one thought that this would be the case.

"Hey, did you see that?"

"Fire! There was fire just now!"

"This... is this the rumored pulse refining state?"

"Can ordinary warriors release flames out of thin air?"

"It seems that only the pulse-refining state has some extraordinary abilities."

"However, it seems that some martial arts can have some extraordinary effects if they are practiced to a great extent!"

Many people were talking about it, thinking that this time, like them, they couldn't survive one move, but right now, whether Mr. Yue can survive three moves is not a matter of opinion.

Su Yu, who had been staring at the school grounds, was even more dumbfounded at this moment, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

Soon he remembered what he said to Jiang Heng just now, and for a moment he felt a little hot on his face, but soon returned to normal, his eyes sparkled and he became even more excited.

"It turns out that those miscellaneous books didn't lie to me! The warrior is really extraordinary in the future!"

However, it can be said that Jiang Heng can use such means in the lower third rank, and even those lower third rank warriors who have mastered martial arts to a great degree will not easily use such means.

The main reason is blood, the ability to burst into flames with one punch consumes a terrifying amount of blood. Ordinary third-rank warriors will run out of energy and blood after three punches.

Not to mention an old man like Yue Qiu who is over half a century old, his qi and blood have been declining, and his current qi and blood are even slightly stronger than ordinary second-rank, and he will not use such a killer move easily.

This leads to a very strange phenomenon, the younger generation will not spend time to study a martial art hard, while the older generation is limited by energy and blood and will not easily perform it.

Taking the iron sword handed over from the side, Yue Qiu looked at Jiang Heng again this time, and now he did not dare to underestimate the young man in front of him!

This is not a young man at all, and Yue Qiu doesn't know where this monster came from. After such a punch, his blood didn't drop at all.

But the assessment still had to continue, he couldn't afford to lose face.

"The boy hid it deep enough, the old man won't hold back this time!!!"

Clang! !

As soon as the words fell, Yue Qiu, who was standing in the middle, leaped across and suddenly drew his sword, and the sound of the sword's cry suddenly resounded in the school field, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"Good time!" Jiang Heng's eyes lit up, this was his first real fight with a warrior, and he had been fighting with sneaks all the time, which made Jiang Heng's dismissal look very simple and straightforward, and he also took a fierce and domineering way.

Qi and blood are superimposed, and Jiang Heng's direct shot is the blood demon with all his strength, but he just jumped up and punched out.

Boom! !

Jiang Heng's face was flushed and bloodshot, and there were faintly visible veins on his forehead. His figure was like an arrow, and he collided with Yue Qiu suddenly.

Clang! Clang! !

When the two met each other, their fists and swords intersected. They fought twice in a row, and then bounced off one after another. After that, they fought five times in a row like lightning, and then retreated respectively.

I saw that there were dense sword marks on Jiang Heng's fist, and the blood donation was overflowing, but Jiang Heng didn't realize it, and the effect of the black sand fist was manifested at this time.

If there is no black sand fist to sharpen the hands, facing the sword slashing of a third-rank warrior, I am afraid that the hand will be useless with one strike of the sword. Now with the black sand boxing to reduce the damage, the mysterious warm current heals quickly, and it is almost no problem to resist several swords.

Yue Qiu frowned endlessly, he naturally felt the resistance from every swing of the sword.

Doesn't this kid also have a great skill in horizontal training?

"Happy!!" Jiang Heng felt extremely happy and refreshed at this moment. Fighting with Sneaky before was really boring, and Jiang Heng was very upset that the other party's live target was completely disregarding the pain.

This is the first time he can fight against people so refreshingly. He punched with all his strength, but he was still slightly at a disadvantage, which made him feel very happy.

But this time is different, even though he is at a disadvantage, he can fight back unscrupulously, which is much more exciting than fighting against that illusory sneak. Fighting with Sneaky has no sense of shock at all, the other party is like a doll, and the experience is extremely poor.

This is like a person who can move by himself and is flexible, and a person who can't move by himself and has no tricks.