The Jiang family has risen since the independence of the Shia Kingdom. It relies on the three brothers of the Jiang family to carve out a world in Sumen City, and is known as the Three Heroes of the Jiang family.
In recent years, the three Jiang brothers have begun to clear their names and founded the Jiang Family Martial Arts School. The martial arts school does not accept external disciples, but it has dozens of nominal disciples, each of whom is a prominent figure in the underground world of Sumen City. The owner of the school, Jiang Zihenggen, Served as special advisor to the Judicial Group of Sumatra City.
Baili Qingfeng walked towards Jiang's martial arts school.
This martial arts hall is said to be a martial arts hall, but it is actually a house located in an alley in the old city of the central circle.
Anyone who goes to the house has to pass through a sixty-meter-long alley. Strangers will be looked at with a reflective look when they pass by the alley.
It seems that now Baili Qingfeng, two careless men at the entrance of the alleyway singing hall stared at him for a long time, that kind of look like looking at a plaything made people very uncomfortable.
"Didi!"
At this time, a sound of car horns came from the alley.
As a car stopped, a middle-aged man got out of the car and walked towards the martial arts hall accompanied by a muscular man.
Seeing this person, Baili Qingfeng, who was going to Jiang's martial arts school, stopped.
skillful.
What a coincidence.
Jiang Ziheng.
The middle-aged man who got off the car was the director of the Jiang Family Martial Arts School, Longxing Quan master and second-level martial artist, Jiang Ziheng, who pushed him towards Wang Gang at the entrance of Xizi Alley in Wuhe City a month and a half ago.
Baili Qingfeng just stood there, looking at the man who got off the car.
The two men who had been staring at Baili Qingfeng quickly put away their careless looks and stood up, respectfully greeting the man who got off the car: "Master Jiang."
Jiang Ziheng nodded and walked into the alley without replying.
The muscular man who accompanied him followed him forward. When he saw Baili Qingfeng standing in the middle of the road, he looked at him, and a cold breath rushed to his face. He said in a deep voice: "Kid, you block it." We’re on our way.”
"Oh, do you mean you want me to give way?"
Baili Qingfeng said.
"Um!?"
The muscular man narrowed his eyes: "Kid, you are very brave."
Then, without his order, the two idle men who were eager to show off in front of Jiang Ziheng rushed over fiercely. One of them flew up and kicked Baili Qingfeng in the chest, scolding fiercely: "What the hell, you little bastard, you're looking for death, aren't you? How dare you talk to Brother Long like that!? If you die, I'll help you!"
This kick was aimed at the chest. It was very powerful. It was unlikely that he would die from the kick, but it would inevitably break a few ribs.
This is a guy who fights all the time.
then…
Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, twisting his waist to avoid the man's kick. He raised his right hand high and made a fist. As his spine shook, his strength surged, and then he dropped it brazenly. The force of thunder struck the chest of the man who was flying towards him!
"Crack!"
The sound of cracking bones was heard.
The surging punch force seemed to sink and dent the man's chest. The penetrating force directly broke two of his ribs, and the remaining force drove his body to hit the ground hard...
"Bang!"
The man fell backwards and fell to the ground, his head hit the ground, blood flowed, and he fainted from the pain on the spot.
This scene immediately frightened another careless man. At the same time, it also made the strong man known as Brother Long look straight: "Fighting strength!? Lian Jiazi!? Who are you? You are so wild here? Don’t you want to ask whose territory this is?”
Baili Qingfeng didn't reply to his words. He raised his head, looked straight ahead, and said, "Jiang Ziheng."
"Um!?"
Jiang Ziheng looked at Baili Qingfeng and felt that he looked familiar. For a moment, his eyes widened: "You! You're not dead!?"
Apparently, he remembered it!
For a moment, he smiled disdainfully: "You can live in peace before you die. What, you practice some boxing and kicking and want to cause trouble?"
Baili Qingfeng didn't say a word, and rushed toward Jiang Ziheng with long strides.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing Baili Qingfeng clearly heading towards Master Jiang Ziheng, the muscular man gave a sharp shout and twisted his body like a cheetah, suddenly charging towards him. Before the person arrived, a fierce and bloody aura It's already coming.
This man…
Killed someone!
Baili Qingfeng's charging figure lowered slightly, making his waist look like a curved long bow. The moment he was about to collide with the strong man, a force rose from his feet, impacting the curved spine, and the spine was rushed. At the moment of straight stretching, a violent force was condensed. The force seemed to be pulled into a straight line along the straight body. As Baili Qingfeng punched out, it was like an unsheathed sword for assassination.
Stab the sword!
It was Baili Qingfeng who practiced the stabbing sword with no less than three thousand swords every day!
For one and a half months, he made at least three thousand sword strikes every day. After forty-five days, he practiced this stabbing sword no less than 140,000 times. When the sword was thrust out, the force of the fist seemed to be able to pierce the air, and it struck at an incredible speed. , tearing apart the space in front of itself and the muscular man, and stabbed into his chest fiercely.
"Aaron, be careful!"
When Baili Qingfeng stabbed Baili Qingfeng with his fist instead of his sword, Jiang Ziheng's expression changed suddenly. He shouted loudly and immediately charged forward in an attempt to intercept Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword.
But Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword has been practiced repeatedly for hundreds of thousands of times, and its speed is so amazing. Even if it is stabbed with a fist instead of a sword, the sharp edge is still not something that any strong man of the same level can withstand.
Before the muscular man who pounced on Baili Qingfeng could show off his ferocity, he was already hit in the chest by Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword.
"Bang!"
A penetrating burst of energy.
The clothes on the chest and back of the muscular man seemed to be torn apart by the force and turned into scraps of cloth. A dented punch broke his ribs and shattered his heart. The huge force inertia carried his body, making him His figure of about 80 kilograms could not be restrained and flew backwards, a distance away...
Three meters!
It was almost comparable to the man who was beaten to death by Wang Gang with all his strength.
"Little beast, Wang Gang didn't kill you, I will!"
Before Baili Qingfeng had time to see the burly man's condition, Jiang Ziheng, who charged brazenly, was already furious and carrying a frightening momentum to attack him.
"Dragon evil!"
As he punched out, the collision between the punch and the airflow in the virtual space seemed to emit a sound of dragon roar, and he himself was transformed from a warrior into a tyrannosaurus, with evil energy rising into the sky. In addition, during this period of time, he The powerful image of Di Gu deeply ingrained in Baili Qingfeng's mind almost had an almost shocking effect on him.
"Shocking with fists!? I can do the same!"
A ferocious and ferocious ancient thunder beast was quickly visualized in Baili Qingfeng's spiritual world. The thunder beast roared like thunder from the sky, and burst out with his suddenly angry eyes.
"Boom!"
It was like a thunder exploded in Jiang Ziheng's mind, shaking his thoughts. The terrifying and vicious momentum of the killing suddenly stopped, and a faint fear rose deep in his heart!
It’s as if a mortal is experiencing the fear of a natural disaster!
"No, it's the fist intention! Refining the god's fist intention!"
Jiang Ziheng looked horrified, and he suddenly concentrated his will in an attempt to dispel the fear in his heart.
At this time, Baili Qingfeng's figure had suddenly twisted, and he took another big step. As he took the step, there was a soft crackling sound in the bones all over his body, and thunder surged. The force erupted from his body had strained his muscles, but This little pain was nothing to him.
Baili Qingfeng, who rushed in front of Jiang Ziheng, exploded with strength at his feet. His right foot was like a sword dragged on the ground, piercing his body, penetrating upward, and integrating with his spine. When he swam to his shoulders, The trapped dragon ascended to the sky, and with the swing of its right shoulder, it carried the force through the muscles and bones of its arms, punched, and stabbed it brazenly.
"call out!"
The air waves dissipated.
It's also a jab like a sword!
This punch is fearless and this sword moves forward indomitably!
"Bang!"
The two fists collided head-on in the void without any fancy.
One's momentum is like a rainbow, carrying my invincible and powerful domineering fist strength, and the other's heart is filled with fear and horror, and the ferocious momentum is released thousands of miles away.
Victory or defeat is determined in an instant.
"Crack!"
Broken bones!
Not only Jiang Zi suffered a broken bone.
Baili Qingfeng's scaphoid, large polygonal bones, small polygonal bones, and phalanges were also cracked.
The violent force will not only hurt the opponent when it hits and explodes, but will also shock yourself.
only…
One is cracked and the other is shattered!
The penetrating force shattered Jiang Ziheng's fist, penetrated his palm, and further penetrated his radius and ulna, causing the ulna to be overwhelmed and dislocated. It pierced the flesh of his elbow and tore and exposed. Jiang Ziheng was in severe pain. I couldn't help but stare.
"ah!"
The screams were loud.
"kill!"
Baili Qingfeng let out a low roar, as loud as thunder, as if he wanted to tear into pieces the dark cloud that had been weighing heavily on his heart and giving him the aura of death since a month and a half ago.
After the force of his right fist pierced Jiang Ziheng's fist force, intercepted and defeated his punch, his left hand suddenly moved horizontally, like another sharp sword hidden in the waist, suddenly unsheathed, with the waist twisting, carrying a strong force A strong wind struck from the side.
Cut!
The most common slash!
But even the most common slashes became as fast as thunder after being practiced for no less than 40,000 times!
especially…
Hit the neck!
"Crack!"
Jiang Ziheng's neck suddenly tilted due to the powerful attack, and he could faintly hear the sound of his cervical vertebrae breaking. The huge force of the attack forced his upper body to involuntarily tilt to the right, unbalanced, and finally hit the ground hard.
"Bang!"
The sound of a body hitting the ground was heard.
"You... how could it be..."
Jiang Ziheng looked at Baili Qingfeng with wide eyes.
He remembered clearly that a month and a half ago, this person was clearly just a passerby who didn't know any skills. Now, only a month and a half later, he was actually able to defeat him in a head-to-head confrontation!
It’s simply ridiculous, and it doesn’t allow ordinary martial arts practitioners to survive!
Unfortunately, his cervical vertebrae had been broken by Baili Qingfeng. There were dense nerves passing through the center of the cervical vertebrae. The rupture of these nerves had paralyzed his entire body from the neck down, making it difficult to breathe.
"help me… "
Jiang Ziheng said with difficulty.
Baili Qingfeng said nothing and looked at him.
Just look at him.
Watching his eyes go from shock and resentment to panic, fear, despair, until... there was no sound.
Jiang Ziheng died.
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(Thanks to the most humble guest in the universe, the first alliance leader was born, but for this name, I just want to say 666.)