Enemies are Close at Hand

Jiang's rise from the beginning of the independence of the Kingdom of Shia, relying on the three brothers of Jiang's birth to play a world in Sumen City, known as Jiang's three heroes.

In recent years, the three brothers of the Jiang family have started to wash their whites and founded the Jiang Family Martial Art Museum. The Martial Art Museum does not accept external apprentices, but it has dozens of famous disciples. Each is a figure with a face and face in the underground world of Sumen. Served as special adviser to the Judicial Section of Sumen City.

Baili Qingfeng walked towards the Jiang Family Martial Art Museum.

This martial arts hall is said to be a martial arts hall, but it is a house in an alley in the old city center.

Anyone who goes to the house needs to go through a small alley that is over sixty meters long. When strangers pass by the alley, they will be looked at with a self-conscious look.

It seems that now Baili Qingfeng, the two hanging men in front of the alley of the karaoke hall stared at him for a while, and the kind of look at plaything was very uncomfortable.

"Didi!"

At this time, a sound of car horns came from the alley.

As a car stopped, a middle-aged man stepped down from the car and walked towards Wu Guan, accompanied by a strong man.

Seeing this person, Baili Qingfeng, who was going to the Jiangshi Wuguan, stopped.

Coincidentally.

It ’s really a coincidence.

Jiang Ziheng.

This middle-aged man who got off the car was exactly one and a half months ago, who pushed him to Wang Gang's director of Jiang's Wuguan, master of dragon-shaped boxing, second-level warrior, and Jiang Ziheng at the Xizi Lane entrance of Wuhe City.

Baili Qingfeng stood like this, looking at the man coming down from the car.

And the two men who had been staring at Baili Qingfeng also quickly put away the look of the pair of danglers and stood up, greeting the men who got off the car with a respectful greeting: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Ziheng nodded, and without a reply, walked towards the alley.

The strong man who was next to him followed, and when he saw the Baili Qingfeng standing in the middle of the road, he looked at him with a cold breath, and said in a deep voice: "Little ghost, you stand I'm on my way. "

"Oh, do you mean you want me to make way?"

Baili Qingfeng said.

"Ok!?"

The slender man's eyes narrowed: "You devil, you have a lot of courage."

After that, he didn't need to order. The two men who had been eager to behave in front of Jiang Ziheng had already rushed forward, one of them kicked up and struck Barry Qingfeng's chest, and scolded in his mouth: "You're a little bastard, are you looking for death, dare to talk to Longge like this !? I'll make you perfect!"

This foot slammed into the chest, with great strength, and it was unlikely that he would stump to death, but it was inevitable to break a few ribs.

This is a person who fights all year round.

then……

Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, one side of his figure, and twisted his waist to avoid the man's kick. He held his right hand up and fisted, and with a spine in his spine, his strength rushed, and then he dropped suddenly, The thunderous potential bombarded the man's chest that came flying on one foot!

"Click!"

The sound of bone fracture came.

The surging punches seemed to sink and sag the man's chest, and the penetrating power directly interrupted his two ribs, and the remaining momentum drove his body to the ground ...

"Oh!"

The whole man fell back and fell to the ground, his head smashed to the ground, blood flowed, and he died of pain on the spot.

This scene suddenly frightened another man who was a dangling man, and at the same time, he also made the handsome man called Long Brother look right: "Fist !! Training family !? Who are you, Sanye has come here, also Do n’t ask, whose territory is this? ”

Baili Qingfeng did not reply to him, looked up, looked straight ahead, and said in his mouth, "Jiang Ziheng."

"Ok!?"

Jiang Ziheng looked at Baili Qingfeng and felt a little familiar. For a moment, he had an eye pupil: "You! It's not dead !?"

It looks like he remembered!

For a moment, he smiled disdainfully: "Living without death, why do you want to find something after practicing some fists?"

Baili Qingfeng did not speak, strode meteor, and rushed towards the river.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Baili Qingfeng rushing towards Master Jiang clearly, the strong man slammed and twisted, his whole body was like a cheetah, and he suddenly smashed at him. Before he arrived, a kind of fierce **** breath It was already coming.

This man ...

Killed someone!

The shape of Baili Qingfeng's charge is slightly lowered, making his waist look like a long bow that bends. When he is about to collide with a strong man, he rises from his feet, impacts the curved spine, and punches the spine. At the moment of straight extension, a violent energy was condensed, and the energy seemed to be drawn into a straight line along the straight body. With the punch of Baili Qingfeng, it was like a sharp sword that was stabbed out of the sheath.

Stinger!

It is Baili Qingfeng who practiced no less than three thousand swords every day!

For one and a half months, at least three thousand swords a day. Forty-five days later, he practiced this piercing sword no less than 140,000 times. One sword pierced, and his punches seemed to be able to pierce the air. , Tearing himself and the space in front of the strong man, piercing his chest fiercely.

"Aron is careful!"

When Jiang Ziheng stabbed the sword with his fist instead of a sword, Jiang Ziheng was already discolored, drinking in his mouth, and rushed forward to try to intercept the sword of Baili Qingfeng.

But Baili Qingfeng's thorn sword has been practiced repeatedly for more than 100,000 times, and the speed is so amazing, even if the thorn stabbed by the fist is still not able to resist by any strong player of the same level.

The sturdy man who rushed to Baili Qingfeng had not had time to show his fierceness, and his chest was already hit by Baili Qingfeng's sword.

"Oh!"

Persistent energy burst.

The placket on the front and back of the sturdy man's chest seemed to be torn apart by strength, and turned into cloth scraps. A sunken boxing energy broke his ribs, shattered his heart, and the huge force of inertia carried his body, His 80-kilogram body could not stop flying backwards, and the distance ...

Three meters!

It is almost comparable to the man who was killed by Wang Gang's full-scale outbreak.

"Little beast, Wang Gang didn't kill you, I'm here!"

Before waiting for Baili Qingfeng to have time to look at the specific situation of the elite man, Jiang Ziheng, who had rushed to his death, was already furious, and came out with a terrible momentum.

"Dragon!"

Along with his punch, the punches of the punches and the airflow of the virtual space seemed to send a sound of dragon yin, and he himself was transformed from a warrior into a tyrannosaurus, and he was so angry that during this time, Tigugen's powerful image deeper than Baili Qingfeng's mind almost caused him a frightening effect.

"Fighting shock !? Me too!"

A fierce ancient thunder beast in the spirit world of Baili Qingfeng was quickly visualized. The thunder beast roared like nine days of thunder, and shot out with his suddenly opened eyes.

"Boom!"

Jiang Ziheng's mind seemed to have a thunderous explosion, which shocked his thinking, and the terrible slaying momentum was abruptly stagnant, and there was a faint rise of fear deep in his heart!

As if the mortal was suffering from natural disasters!

"Not good, it's boxing! Refining God's boxing!"

Jiang Ziheng looked terrified, suddenly condensed his will in an attempt to dispel the fear of the soul.

At this time, the figure of Baili Qingfeng had suddenly twisted, striding out again, and when he stepped on his body, his bones crackled, and thundered, the force erupting from his body had already strained the muscles, but Such a bit of pain was nothing to him at all.

Baili Qingfeng, who smashed to the front of Jiang Zi's body, erupted under his feet, and his right foot seemed to be a war sword dragged on the ground. He pierced the body, penetrated upwards, merged with the spine, and then swam to his shoulders. The sleepy dragon ascended to the sky, accompanied by the right shoulder swing, carried through the arm musculoskeletal, punched out, and assassinated.

"call out!"

The air wave disintegrated.

It is also a jab like a bayonet!

This fist is fearless, this sword goes forward!

"Oh!"

The punches of the two men did not fancy hit each other in the void.

A momentum like a rainbow, carrying my invincible XG Xe's domineering fist straight up, a heart full of fear and horror, and the fierce momentum was released for thousands of miles.

Winning and losing, the moment is clear.

"Click!"

Bone fracture!

More than the river from the transverse bone fracture.

Baili Qingfeng's hand scaphoid, most horns, small polygons, and phalanges also split.

The violent energy will not only hurt the opponent when it hits or explodes, but it also shocks itself.

only……

One is cracked, the other is crushed!

The penetrating force smashed Jiang Ziheng's fist, penetrated his palm, and further blasted into his radius and ulna, making the ulna overwhelmed and misplaced, piercing the flesh from his elbow, tearing it out, and the severe pain made Jiang Ziheng Can't help but stare.

"what!"

Screamed completely.

"kill!"

Baili Qingfeng yelled, his voice shook like a thunder, and he seemed to want to crush the heavy cloud that had been on him since a month and a half ago, and tore him a cloud of death and a cloud of shreds.

After the right fist punched through Jiang Ziheng's fist to intercept and defeat his fist, his left hand suddenly swung across, like another sharp sword hidden in the waist, suddenly came out of the sheath, with the waist twisting, carrying a strong The strong wind struck from the side.

Slash!

The most common slash!

But even the most common slash has become a thunderbolt after no less than 40,000 exercises.

especially……

Hit the neck!

"Click!"

Bombing with strength, Jiang Ziheng's neck suddenly slanted, and the sound of cervical bone fracture was faintly heard. The huge strength of the chop forced his upper body to fall unbalanced to the right, and finally hit the ground fiercely.

"Oh!"

The sound of the body hitting the ground sounded.

"How can you ..."

Jiang Ziheng stared at Baili Qingfeng with wide eyes.

He remembered very clearly that one and a half months ago, this man was clearly a passer-by of soy sauce, and he could not do anything. Right now, only one and a half months passed, he was actually able to defeat him in the head-to-head confrontation! ?

It's ridiculous, and it doesn't let ordinary martial arts live! ?

Unfortunately, he has been interrupted by Baili Qingfeng's cervical vertebrae. There are dense nerves in the center of the cervical vertebrae. These nerve ruptures have paralyzed the body below his neck and it is difficult to breathe.

"help me……"

Jiang Ziheng said hard.

Baili Qingfeng didn't speak and looked at him.

Just look at him like that.

Watching his eyes go from shock, resentment, to shock, fear, despair, until ... there is no sound.

Jiang was arrogant and died.

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(Thanks to the first **** in the universe, the first lord was born, but for this name, I just want to say 666.)