Master of Fist

"Why do you become more and more uneasy when you become stronger?"

Jiang Heng cursed secretly, the information he got this time was limited, but it still made Jiang Heng vigilant. This made him can't help but miss the carefree time when he was just reborn. Knowing nothing was actually not that much trouble.

"What the hell am I thinking? I don't know anything, and then I don't even know how to die?"

Cursing secretly, when Jiang Heng walked to the fork in the road home, he paused, thought for a while, and went west. He is going to go to the Black Tiger Hall to take a look. Time is running out, and he must get a copy of the fourth-grade martial arts as soon as possible, and step into the pulse refining state!

After seeing that the sky was approaching evening, he walked for about half an hour before entering the west of the city. During this period, he also entered an inn and changed into ordinary clothes.

In the evening, the west of the city is no more lively than other places in Cangzhou City, but all the restaurants, restaurants and Goulan are brightly lit, and there are endless laughter of various punches.

Slightly sighing in his heart, Jiang Heng took advantage of the night to follow the familiar alleyway to the Heihutang residence, he didn't choose the main road, just because he didn't want to attract people's attention.

The alleyway was dark and long, and Jiang Heng's steps were very steady and powerful, but halfway through, his steps stopped slightly.

"Brother in the room, since you've been with him for so long, why don't you meet with Yan. You don't have to worry about him all the time." Jiang Heng stood alone in the dark alleyway, and said calmly without looking up.

"What a vigilant boy!" An angry voice sounded above Jiang Heng's head. Immediately afterwards, a light landing sound was heard.

"Don't take the road in the middle of the night? Who are you?"

"Who is it? I would like to ask Your Excellency, why do you want to walk on other people's roofs instead of the main road?" Jiang Heng turned around slightly, staring at the distance with his eyes as if emitting a faint light in the dark night middle-aged people.

This is a strong middle-aged man who is only 1.6 meters tall with two swords on his back. Compared with Jiang Heng, his height is so different that Jiang Heng has to look down.

"Hey! Slick tongue, are you a member of the Canglang Gang or a brother of the Luohanmen? This Black Tiger Hall is now under my Tiejianmen's eye, I advise you to be sensible and get out as soon as possible!"

The man slowly drew out the two swords on his back, weighed them with a sneer on his face.

"Canglang Gang? Arhat Sect? But I am neither, but you should be from the Iron Sword Sect, right? Walking in the middle of the night is not afraid of meeting strong people!" Jiang Heng grinned, a row of snow-white teeth cracked When he came out, the smile on his face gradually became playful.

"Strong man? Who? It's you, little brother? Hehe, although you seem to have good strength, but the way of martial arts, you don't have to fight for your size. Why don't you have self-knowledge!" The short middle-aged man's face gradually turned cold. "Even if you are a disciple of the Canglang Gang, once you get angry, it will be hard to say that you will die in my hands!"

"Why do people always want to kill people?"

Jiang Heng gently untied his shirt, and gently put it on the ground.

"I'm sorry! I have to meet someone later. If the clothes are broken, it will look a bit indecent." Jiang Heng, who took off his shirt, suddenly showed a look of anger on his face, "You are the second iron sword that a certain person has seen. Disciple, the first... is already dead!"

A faint killing intent slowly burst out from him.

I haven't exercised my muscles and bones today, and it happens that the person in front of me seems to have two brushes!

"Ignorant child!" The short middle-aged man was furious instantly when he heard the words, followed by shaking his hands, the two sword blades drew an arc, and slashed sideways across a long distance, but the moment the blades were thrown, the body of the sword Dozens of sharp sword blades flew out suddenly.

These two swords are obviously two mechanism swords! The blade has interlayers, and there are dozens of thin and sharp blades inside!

Like dozens of extremely powerful sword blades, they cut through the air and quickly slashed towards Jiang Heng's whole body.

This is an extremely narrow alleyway, and there is no extra space to dodge.

clang clang clang!

A series of sword blades slashed fiercely at Jiang Heng's entire body.

However, the scene where the short middle-aged man expected his body to be cut into pieces did not happen. Before he could be shocked, he felt a huge shadow rapidly approaching in front of him, and with a gust of wind, a huge fist slammed towards him.

boom! ! ! !

The bricks and stones that were hit directly on the side of the alleyway were splashed, and the short middle-aged man who barely dodged was caught off guard by countless pieces of bricks and stones that had many cuts on his face and body. Countless gravel hit him like a dart hidden weapon, causing dozens of wounds in an instant.

"Blood Fiend!!" Jiang Heng snorted, and flew close to him, without clenching his fists, he just pointed his palm at his Tianling Gai, and slapped it down hard!

puff! !

His huge shadow almost completely covered the short middle-aged man, and he slapped the short middle-aged man directly with his palm, which was bigger than the opponent's head.

The short middle-aged man's head burst instantly, and the remaining bone residue was directly smashed into the neck. The bones of both legs also burst directly, and the legs were directly smashed into the ground for as much as two or three inches.

The short middle-aged man was not tall at all, and at this moment, half of his body was beaten directly.

His head was blown off in an instant, and the short middle-aged man was breathless before he could hold out even a single move.

"It disappoints me so much, I can't even warm up!" Jiang Heng lifted the opponent's body far away with one foot, shook his head slightly, lifted the clothes on the ground, wiped the blood on the palm of his hand, and then Once again, Shi Shiran walked towards the Black Tiger Hall with heavy steps.

After a few sticks of incense, a few figures poured in from outside the alleyway.

"The elder has been going in with this kid for so long, so there must be some accident?"

"What can happen, you crow's mouth. The elders are in the third rank, and even the master of the Black Tiger Hall in the west of the city has to walk around our elders!"

But as the few people walked to the depths, when they smelled a pungent bloody smell, their complexions changed.

"Quick! Light the torch!"

Only then did a group of people frantically light the fire, and under the light of the fire, everyone could clearly see the scene in front of them.

Blood! There were bloodstains everywhere on the walls of the alleyways on both sides, not only that, but there was also a huge gap in the wall, as if it had been hit by a cannon, the blood-stained walls were everywhere, but when they looked When they saw the bloody and barely human corpse on the ground, all of them turned pale.

"Yes...the elder!"

Someone said loudly, only then did everyone discover the bloody corpse on the ground, and they could vaguely see the clothes worn by their elders.

It's just... this is so shocking to everyone!

"Go! This matter is of great importance, we must go back and report to the sect master as soon as possible!"