On October 16th, after Ji Aojian took the tenth Red Dragon Pill, his qi and blood were surging, and he actually rose to the seventh turn of career speed.

Qi and blood turn seven times, and the heartbeats thirty times per minute in a calm state, which is the threshold for reaching the skill of a master.

When Ji Aojian came through time, he was almost killed by Yuan Jiankong with such skill. Now he was taking the Red Dragon Pills in a situation of heavy blood loss. The effect of the medicine was particularly rapid, and the qi and blood were induced to increase the rate of growth every day, and it actually reached the seventh turn.

However, Ji Aojian's understanding of martial arts is no longer limited to the scope of skills. Compared to his envy of Yuan Jiankong's skills that day, what he now hopes to know is Yuan Jiankong's martial arts realm.

If Yuan Jiankong was just proficient in his own tricks and had not yet mastered the principles of boxing, Ji Aojian would be very sure to beat him.

However, Yuan Jiankong should be a person who is well versed in martial arts when he can use the Yin power of the Heart-Destroying Palm to a very exquisite level.

On October 17th, Ji Aojian continued to defend the beating and was surprised to find that the person who came up to challenge him was actually a leader.

This person is one of the two lion fist among the eleven boxing sects, He Shan, the head of the Golden Lion Sect.

Mr. He was a big fat man, with a weight of more than 400 pounds. He stood on the ring like a large meat ball. Ji Aojian was really worried that he would crush the wooden board.

However, although he is the head of the Golden Lion Sect, he is not one of the four masters of nine turn as Di Xintang mentioned, so at most he only has the eight turn of Qi and Blood.

Ji Aojian was not afraid of him, but was a little curious, "Master He, shouldn't you be powerful in practicing lion fist? Can you even play lion fist well when you look like this?"

He Shan smiled and said, "Little brother, how do you know that I am not suitable for Lion Fist?"

Suddenly his face changed and he shouted, "The lion is going to be the hydrangea!" His round body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rolled towards Ji Aojian in a gurgling manner.

It's not a fist, a foot, or a head-bump, it's just a weapon.

Ji Aojian kicked his feet and rushed to the side, surprised: What is this? Is it the legendary crushing and flowing method?

He Shan was dodged by him, his body was slammed on the ground, and he changed direction with a whistle and chased him again.

Ji Aojian quickly changed directions and avoided him. Unexpectedly, He Shan was more convenient than him to change directions by his body. He chased him and pushed him into the corner.

Yesterday, when Ji Ao Jian turned over the boxing score of the Golden Lion Gate, he saw that the characteristics of this lion fist are the combination of hardness and softness, which is different from the fierceness of tiger fists and leopard fists. For this point, there are also words such as "swinging hard food is like holding a ball, shaking your body, like a spring".

When I saw each other today, it was really hard and soft, rolling like a ball.

The Golden Lion Gate kung fu practices the bounce of the whole body. Although the body is heavy, the rolling speed is amazing. Not only is the magic trick, it also has no distinction between the upper and lower plates, so it is completely unaware of losing its center of gravity.

If caught, the muscles that seem to be as elastic as a ball will suddenly turn into sharp lion claws and penetrate directly into the enemy. There is a saying in the boxing guide: "The lion explores the claws, exposes the heart and lungs, and carries the spleen and liver."

Seeing that He Shan had been forced into a dead corner, Ji Aojian jumped up and avoided another shock from him.

He Shan was calm and stood up with a fat hand. When Ji Ao Jian fell, he could just slap it with one palm.

But Ji Aojian was arching his back and snuggling in the air, his body folded and opened like a spring, which actually extended a long period of time to sluggish the air and slid over his head.

The various stagnant gliding and dunks of basketball stars in later generations rely on the developed Achilles tendon on their feet and the flexible and folded body. Ji Aojian has been practicing Cat Fist for a long time, and what he practices is also making the tendons and tendons strong and the body and bones flexible. This body has a really powerful jumping ability.

After landing, Ji Aojian said, "Fatty, you are too heavy. No matter how elastic your muscles are, you can only collide at low altitude. You can't take care of the high altitude."

He Shan smiled and said, "Is that right? You'll be finished when you land."

His body was slammed and rushed over again.

Ji Aojian kicked the ground at the feet and rose into the sky. Seeing that He Shan was always following him, he simply regarded him as he was walking on a stake. When he fell, he used force to kick the crane foot on his lion's claw.

He thought to himself that the best way to deal with this fat man is to go into the woods in the stake formation, so he can't collide.

But after hearing He Shan take this kick, he said angrily, "Is your kick a cat fist?"

Ji Aojian quickly made a cat-rolling move in the air and landed on the ground, "This is a cat-foot kick!"

He Shan asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like a bird's leg trick?"

Ji Aojian bent down, put his hands on the ground together, and his back was arched high, like a furry cat, "Fatty, come over again, see how you catch me."

It turns out that in the body movement of cat fist, there are many vertical jumping movements that require both hands and feet to work hard at the same time, just like a four-legged animal.

Although Ji Aojian learned these body techniques from Ji Lingxing, he did not dare to use them when he went on the ring, and he felt that it was too undecent.

Now a leader is rolling around on the ground and doing things with himself, which shows that decent things are all over the world.

When he saw He Shan rushing over again, Ji Aojian only thought he was a living stake, and all he had to do was to circumvent the stake, jump the stake, and avoid the stake.

Your body with a capacity of more than 400 pounds is no reason to be faster than me. Even if you are a meat ball that can accumulate energy and accelerate, the mass will be large and the inertia will be large, and the direction will be inconvenient. I can't avoid it.

Ji Aojian used all his limbs, waist and back, and the speed of the cat fist was completely opened, jumping and jumping all over the ring, playing hide-and-seek with this meat ball.

His mind was already strong, and he was focused on avoiding the floor and his mental intuition without even having to look back to know where He Shan was on the ring and what speed and direction he was rushing in at what speed.

Although He Shan had predicted and blocked Ji Aojian's dodging route, Ji Aojian also had tricks of tempting.

Ji Lingxing finally felt a little interesting when he saw it, "Xiao Jian's craftsmanship has gained some of my essence."

The two of them ran on the ring for half an hour, and Ji Aojian became more and more happy and couldn't help but hum and meow.

He Shan was exhausted. His body of more than 400 kilograms was struggling for so long, which consumed a lot of energy.

Seeing that he was getting slower and slower, Ji Aojian suddenly jumped in front of him and started to sway.

He Shan said happily, "Boy, you are seeking death." He quickly slapped the lion's palm.

Ji Aojian sat on the horse and sank his waist, facing him with a tiger's palm, and he looked like he was about to block the hard frame.

He Shan thought, I have eight turns of qi and blood, and I still have more than 400 kilograms of qi and blood. The ordinary masters who fight with me with strength are not my opponents. Are you confused?

He used force under his feet and used all his strength to give Ji Aojian a heavy blow.

There was only a sound of Kalala, and the wooden board at He Shan’s feet suddenly cracked. His palm power collided with Ji Aojian, and another heavy force rebounded back, and his whole body was pressed down and fell immediately.

It turned out that this wooden ring had been used for half a year and was kicked by these tiger and leopard masters with heavy hands and feet of more than six turns of qi and blood. They had already become weak in many places. That day, Wang Shanjun stepped on the ring and creaked, and Ji Aojian felt something was wrong. In order to prevent himself from being accidentally pitted by the suddenly broken floor, he fought on the stage these days while constantly testing the weakness of the wooden table under his feet.

After playing eight or nine consecutive games, he already knew the weakest places on the arena. This was the geographical advantage he gained from playing in the arena for a long time. These challengers had never played in the pre-season before, so naturally they were not as clear as him.

Just now, Ji Aojian was avoiding running on the stage, and specially selected a weak spot and stepped on it a few times. Then he lured He Shan over. As soon as he saw him stepping on the "trap" position, he jumped over to fight with him.

The companions in the audience suddenly saw that He Shan was half dead, and they were shocked and couldn't help but shout, "President He, what's wrong with you?"

He Shan fell halfway under the ring and became frightened for a moment. When he heard someone ask, he shouted, "I'm stuck!"

But Ji Aojian raised his right foot, kicked him hard on his shoulder, and said lightly. "Go down."

He Shan's round body completely fell off the ring.

At this moment, someone shouted, "This game doesn't count!"
Chapter completed!