Master of Fist

"I heard that you are from the Alliance?"

Daojing surnamed Ye said in a cold voice with a slightly gloomy expression, as if he had a bad temper.

"Yes and what not, old man, you talk a lot!" Jiang Heng sneered and didn't bother to pay attention, since he planned to do something, he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

"Since it's from the alliance, today I want to see what's so good about the orthodoxy left by those old guys back then!"

The old man surnamed Ye shouted loudly, and his figure quickly disappeared in place, and he escaped directly into the space channel.

"Still playing peek-a-boo with me?"

Seeing the playfulness on Jiang Heng's face, he would have definitely felt a headache before, but it's different now.

"Get out!"

Raising both arms suddenly, left and right fists suddenly blasted out. The fists quickly engulfed the majestic Huntian energy, and the surrounding free particles quickly condensed into a thundering hammer. With a burst of roar, the surrounding space was already shattered. The glass dismembered one after another.

The space cracked into several huge fragments, and there were no other abnormalities. Seeing this, Jiang Heng frowned, his chest swelled rapidly, the muscles of his arms swelled rapidly, and he punched out again, his body rolled like thunder, and a huge amount of Huntian energy poured out like a torrential flood.

Vigorous cyclones visible to the naked eye are spreading outward with several invisible forces. Wave after wave, the relatively large space debris that was originally blocky was shattered again, becoming smaller and smaller.

Kaka!

Following the last, smaller sound of fragments being dismembered, a burly and old figure staggered and fell out.

His expression of astonishment was unbelievable.

"How? Crush the space?"

"There are many more things you didn't expect!" Jiang Heng grinned, and his figure appeared in front of Daojing surnamed Ye as if he was teleporting.

After the breakthrough, Jiang Heng's speed can be said to be far beyond the ordinary Dao Realm level. Of course, this requires the Dao Realm's ability to move without using space.

And isn't that the case now?

Close-fit bunt!

Jiang Heng's sudden approach obviously exceeded Ye's expectations, and what he didn't expect was the violent close-up attack, which was so fast that he was almost powerless to fight back.

Every punch carries Huntianjin, and every time Huntianjin's fist lands on Ye Daojing's body, he can feel a heart-rending pain.

A layer of natural space film shield on the surface of the Taoist body is like nothing under the force of the muddy weather, and it is easily torn into pieces.

"No no no!"

At this time, Ye Daojing has gradually lost the previous expression of arrogance and teaching the younger generation, replaced by a look full of fear and as if seeing a ghost.

The point is that he found that after the other party approached him, he realized that he had no chance. The storm and impenetrable attack hardly gave him any respite. He couldn't even take out his Dao Realm True Artifact from the void.

Not only can't it be done, even if Jiang Heng gives him this opportunity, he won't be able to take out the Dao Realm True Artifact in a short time. Just because the surrounding space has been broken into extremely tiny fragments.

And the storage space of the Daoist is directly stored in the space, and you can reach out and grab it at will on weekdays, which is naturally more convenient than Jiang Heng's storage ring.

But how convenient it is usually, how helpless it is now.

The fragmentation of the surrounding space not only limited his possibility of traveling through the space, but also cut off his possibility of taking out items.

At this moment, Jiang Heng seemed to have given him a forbidden magic first, and then rushed forward quickly, followed by the unreasonable explosive hammer.

The sound of dense explosions retreated in this void, and the surrounding space could not be recovered by itself under Jiang Heng's intensive punching attacks.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood was continuously spit out from the mouth of the Taoist surname Ye. At this moment, he doesn't have the majesty of a strong Taoist. It's like a bereaved dog or a dog pressed on the chopping board.

Boom!

Hastily stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's punch, Ye Daojing just wanted to turn around and escape from this forbidden space. But what he stretched out a fist to meet was Jiang Heng's hundreds of fists.

"Stop...stop!"

puff!

As soon as he opened his mouth, another fist hit his chest heavily, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out again.

"I am Imperial Dao..."

Boom!

Another punch came to the face, interrupting the opponent's words.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Heng grinned sneeringly, and the speed of his fists remained unabated. He naturally guessed the opponent's identity. But how could he let the other party go so easily.

Moreover, this series of seemingly stormy attacks was actually due to Jiang Heng's deliberate release of water, as if every punch was shot with all his strength. Jiang Heng really doubted that the other party would be able to withstand a few punches from him.

"I....."

Boom!

Shut up, the fist slammed out again, the Daoist surnamed Ye vomited blood again and again, his old face was bruised and swollen, and he was very embarrassed, not only that, but every inch of his burly body was wailing with pain.

The other party was given a full set of comfort by Jiang Heng, and he would definitely let this guy drink a pot.

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"Quick!"

Gu Le kept mumbling to himself, his face full of anxiety.

At this time, he and the chairman candidate are heading towards Jiang Heng's daily martial arts training place on a starship. The expressions of the two are different. Gu Le is in a hurry, but the chairman candidate seems relatively relaxed. , sitting on the sidelines, drinking a drink and watching the latest news.

"Don't be anxious, it's useless. The confrontation between the strong in the Dao realm can attack each other countless times. And don't worry, although Senior Ye is a little bit resentful about what happened back then, he still does things with a sense of proportion, at most Teach Senior Na Jiang a lesson."

The chairman candidate stroked his beard with a smile, comforting Gu Le.

As a man in the center of imperial power, his thinking is very different from that of Gu Le, a group of frontier officials. Perhaps in Gu Le's view, Jiang Heng is a rare super strong who needs to curry favor. In the opinion of the candidate chairman, it is almost necessary to win over, but not simply win over, you have to hit a stick before giving a sweet date.

The art of manipulating people, these congressmen who specialize in politics are clear, and they use thieves.

"Yes...but I'm afraid Senior Jiang will complain!"

Gu Le was very worried. He also wanted to take the opportunity to chat with Senior Jiang more, and even explored to see if he could win the other party to be the governor-general of the southern stars to take over the military and political power.

After all, with such a superpower sitting in the southern stars, Gu Le can sleep much more peacefully, and there is no need to worry about the Federation's visit. Doesn't he like the extra time he spends on scientific research and the latest technology?

"Oh, don't worry. I heard that Senior Jiang is not very old, right?" The deputy head of parliament smiled and waved his hand, then thought for a while and asked again.

Gu Le looked preoccupied but nodded.

"Since you are young, it is good for you to learn more lessons. What's more, he has just broken through, and it will be of great benefit to him to have a strong man in the Dao Realm personally guide him in the future." appearance.