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Chapter 22 Dacheng

Punch out!

"call."

Jiang Heng felt suffocated and instead of polishing the Black Sand Fist, he started practicing the Bloodline Fist which was close to being a master!

As the situation has become more and more urgent recently, Jiang Heng has been practicing the Blood Line Boxing more and more intensively.

There seems to be a vague premonition that the Bloodline Fist will undergo an astonishing transformation!

One punch and two punches, each punch does not add qi and blood, it is just a simple blood line punch.

Every move is bloody!

Even if there is no superimposed energy and blood, each punch has the power of nearly an ox!

Bang bang!

Every punch made a whirring sound, like a thunderclap!

But suddenly, Jiang Heng felt that this punch was particularly different, as if he had found the best point for the blood evil to exert its force.

At the same time, the warmth that usually doesn't move much seems to have found an outlet at this moment.

The billowing warmth quickly blended into his flesh and bones and into his movements. When he performed this bloody move, he naturally reached the best state.

At this moment, he felt very clearly that the momentum of his fist was full of unstoppable power!

The blood and warmth seemed to have found an outlet, and the coordination of the body was perfectly matched at this moment. With the movement of the fist, the power converged in the body, and the momentum of the fist spurted out like a solid wave of air.

Jiang Heng felt that the energy and blood in his body were concentrated and almost solidified, and the scorching heat quickly condensed on his fists.

"break!"

There seemed to be a trace of flying firelight remaining in the air.

Bang!~

There was a dull sound in the air, not loud but a little different than before, with a burning feeling of sparks.

Looking ahead, it seems that there is a haze that has been roasted by high temperature, and the light is slightly swaying.

This situation is very similar to the scene after a hot summer day.

"I, I succeeded?" Jiang Heng stood there blankly.

Is this the ultimate achievement of Bloodline Boxing?!

Jiang Heng couldn't help but try again, and for a moment he recalled the trajectory of his force just now. The force traveled through the air with his fist, leaving behind one dense cloud after another in the small courtyard, and red heat waves appeared one after another on his fist.

Hot! Burning!

This is the characteristic of Bloodline Fist after its completion.

Jiang Heng didn't superimpose his energy and blood, he was simply enjoying the blood evil's power-generating skills!

After performing it more than ten times in a row, and becoming thoroughly familiar with the force trajectory of the Blood Fiend, Jiang Hengfang stopped without knowing what to do. At the same time, he could not suppress his excitement: "The Bloodline Fist is finally complete!

Jiang Heng knew the difficulty of Bloodline Fist from his third uncle.

According to Uncle San, achieving greatness in any martial art is not achieved overnight. Most of them require years of hard training. It is simply unbelievable to think that Jiang Heng has achieved greatness in such a short period of time.

Moreover, the third uncle of the Bloodline Fist has only been able to practice to the third move of Blood Fiend, and has not really cultivated to great success.

But he still claimed that he was accomplished.

Because this Bloodline Boxing is only a first-level martial arts after all, and it is also a boxing technique, it inherently has many fewer advantages than those who wield weapons.

Moreover, it is not very practical. Without superimposing qi and blood, the power is far inferior to holding a weapon. However, if qi and blood can be superimposed, it will be exhausted after just one or two punches.

After all, no one was as foolhardy as Jiang Heng. So before he could really achieve success, the third uncle later turned to practicing swordsmanship.

But this is not a big problem for Jiang Heng. Moreover, Jiang Heng's body is now much stronger than those of the same level under the nourishment of the mysterious warm current.

Most people really can't control such an extreme boxing technique as Bloodline Fist!

That’s right!

This bloodline boxing is indeed a boxing technique that is truly slanted. It only considers one thing, and that is its power! Apart from that, the guy who created this boxing technique did not consider other factors at all!

That's why such useless boxing techniques can be obtained by small forces like Sifang Escort Bureau.

After calming down his boiling blood, Jiang Heng breathed a long sigh of relief.

This boxing technique seemed to be tailor-made for him.

Coupled with the mysterious warm current, Jiang Heng's strength can instantly explode several times more powerfully!

"As long as you improve your body skills, you can change your rigid way of responding to the enemy."

Jiang Heng thought secretly in his heart.

Indeed, although the power of the Bloodline Fist is extremely extreme, the corresponding attack method of the Bloodline Fist is still relatively simple.

As long as people of the same level are familiar with Jiang Heng's attack methods, they can easily deal with it.

Wei Wei feels a little regretful, but Jiang Heng is not entangled, after all, his cultivation speed can now be described as terrifying.

"My current strength should be considered top-notch in Hengjiang City, but I'm afraid it won't be enough if I go to Fucheng."

Jiang Heng thought about it and sighed in his heart. There are still too few martial arts masters that he has access to at present. Without comparison, he doesn't know how it compares to those second-level or even third-level masters!

The day passed quickly. Jiang Heng still did not go to the lobby to dine with his family today. He only asked Laifu and Xiaorou to bring several pots of meat, fruits and vegetables.

Now Jiang Heng's appetite was very big. He ate a total of three kilograms of meat in almost three or two times. He then ate it with vegetables, fruits and rice to feel full.

Even with the mysterious warm current, this thing cannot completely replace food. However, every time his strength increases, his appetite increases slightly, which makes Jiang Heng a little troubled. However, although he eats a lot at each meal, in fact, martial arts practitioners eat a lot every day.

The consumption is also very large, and almost all of it is turned into nutrients for the muscles to enrich themselves.

At night, Jiang Heng did not fall asleep early. After letting Xiaorou fall asleep first in the room next to him, he continued to read the books he brought from the study by candlelight.

Recently, Jiang Heng has been carefully studying the mountains, rivers, geography and humanistic knowledge of this world. Of course, he is more interested in understanding some local weird things that are occasionally mentioned in these books, which can be used as a reference.

At the same time, I also wanted to find a way to deal with sneakiness, but I read a lot of books and couldn't find a specific answer.

"Could it be that sneaky humans are really invincible?"

Jiang Heng frowned and muttered quietly.

He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Although he had learned from his father, the third-level warrior had the power to fight against the sneaky body, and could even break up the sneaky body. However, the sneaky body seemed to have the ability to be constantly reborn, which made Jiang Heng especially...

fear.

Now that my strength is improving very quickly, I believe that as long as the mysterious energy is sufficient, it will be a matter of time before I enter the third-level realm. But if I don't solve this characteristic of being unable to kill sneaky, even a third-level warrior will be useless!

Jiang Heng continued to study helplessly, trying hard to find some possibility.

Time passed by little by little, and it gradually came to midnight. At this time, the silence outside was a bit scary.

Jiang Heng's eyes were still on the book, but gradually he felt that something was not right.

The pages of the book were gradually covered with a layer of green color.

No!

It's not that the pages of the book are covered with a faint green color, but the dim yellow candlelight gradually turns into a faint green color at some point, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the night, very strange!

Jiang Heng's eyes gradually narrowed as he looked at the candlelight in front of him...


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