When the strength becomes stronger and stronger, it is no longer blindly pursuing the level of the realm, but begins to study their own martial arts, and when they return to the basics, it is the day when a martial artist steps into the Venerable!

It's like the more garbage you have, the more cool your name will be.

On the contrary, they are really powerful, and they can't wait for themselves to be as low-key as possible.

Jiang Han had studied his own martial arts, but he only knew a few tricks in total.

The Kaishan Fist method obtained in exchange for the Secret Service, the mastery of assassination techniques taught by the system, and a set of swordsmanship that Haoyang was able to learn.

As for the Decisive Strength and Shura Seal, etc., does this kind of martial art need to be studied?

It's all brainless and hard-hearted!

The Kaishan Boxing Method has been closed in the small black house by Jiang Han for a long time, although the power is indeed great, but the load on the body is too high, even now, Jiang Han will still get a comminuted fracture of his arm with all his strength Kaishan Boxing.

Of course, the power is countless times greater than the original one.

Rumble!

Jiang Han slammed his fist towards Fu Lanfan's head, Fu Lanfan's figure swayed, and he whipped his leg to Jiang Han's waist.

Narrowly avoiding this blow, Jiang Han stretched out his hand, so fast that he even pulled out an afterimage in the air, directly grasping Fu Lanfan's calf in his hand.

Fu Lanfan's face changed greatly, and the whole person was like a bow in an instant, and he exploded in an instant, and a punch slammed towards Jiang Han's chest.

Jiang Leng laughed twice, not afraid at all, and slammed his fist with Fu Lanfan's fist.

With a bang, Jiang Han's blood churned all over his body, and the hand that grabbed Fu Lanfan's calf violently exerted force.

"Drink!",

Jiang Han snorted, the green tendons on his arms tensed, and he let out a roar, like a bidding gun, and directly threw Fu Lanfan out.

Fu Lan mortal was in mid-air, twisted his body, looked at Jiang Han who was rushing towards him, held his fists in both hands, gathered all his strength in front of him, and slammed down towards Jiang Han, and a huge fist mark blasted down directly towards Jiang Han.

Just like a turtle faction qigong wave, the fist print instantly came to Jiang Han's body.

But in an instant, he was torn apart by the sword qi that lingered around Jiang Han's body, turning into a wave of qi and spreading out.

Fu Lanfan fell to the ground, and before he could stand firmly, Jiang Han had already rushed in front of him.

The battle between the two gradually became white-hot, and the beauty of raw power was imbued with every move, and each blow was directed towards the opponent's fatal point, without the slightest mercilessness.

On Xiaobai's side, the battle had already ended.

Xiao Bai was a half-step Venerable Realm spirit beast, and it was not too easy to kill two top-grade grandmasters.

After killing the two Seven Peerless Sect Masters, Xiao Bai bowed slightly towards the people of the Zhuge family, as if he wanted to say something.

The third uncle coughed twice and asked, "You... Are you a friend of our young patriarch?"

Xiaobai first roared disdainfully, then had to nod, and then began to paddle his paws on the ground again.

"Do you want me to take you to the young patriarch?" The third uncle also saw how Xiaobai killed those two grandmasters just now, just like eating and drinking, and couldn't help asking.

Xiaobai nodded.

The third uncle's face was overjoyed, and then he hesitated: "Your one... Does it matter?"

He didn't say the two 'masters', for fear of making Xiaobai angry.

Who knew that Xiaobai shook his head, and his face was actually very humane with a touch of confidence.

"Okay, you come with me. ”

The third uncle did not hesitate, dragged his seriously injured body, and rushed directly to Zhuge Yun's place with Xiaobai.

"Those of your men seem to be dead?" Jiang Han said as he blocked Fu Lanfan's horizontal slash.

Fu Lanfan said coldly: "It's like an ant, it's not a pity to die!"

"Tut-tut..."

The two fought each other for a while and separated again.

The casual clothes Jiang Han was wearing when he came had some damage, and there were a lot of holes in his clothes.

And Fu Lanfan's robe was even more unbearable, his sleeves directly became strips of cloth, and the left and right sides of his body were scorched black, looking embarrassed.

"You're very strong!" Fu Lanfan bowed slightly, "I apologize for the contempt before." ”

"Huh.." Jiang Han sneered undeniably, secretly mobilized his qi and blood, traveled all over his body, and recovered his strength.

Fu Lanfan still had a serious face, and then said: "You are the first opponent I have met who can push me to this point, I appreciate you..."

Fu Lanfan's tone suddenly changed, and he said, "Are you willing to come to my Seven Peerless Sects? With my recommendation, your status will not be lower than that of a deacon of the Secret Service!"

Jiang Han asked rhetorically: "A group of rats who can only hide in the dark, what qualifications do they have to say such things?"

Fu Lanfan's face was not angry, but showed a touch of fanaticism: "It won't be long, soon, we won't have to hide in Tibet anymore!"

Fu Lanfan's emotions suddenly became excited, his qi and blood began to become restless, and the qi and blood that lingered around him began to intensify and impact the surroundings, and Fu Lanfan's breath began to rise.

"Do you know why we call it the Seven Peerless Gates..."

Fu Lanfan began to talk to himself, looking at his hands, as if admiring a beautiful work of art.

"Seven absolutes, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, gall bladder, brain..."

"One absolute injury, seven absolute seven injuries..."

Fu Lanfan raised his head, clenched his fists, and looked at Jiang Han.

"Let me show you, the true magic skills of my Seven Peerless Sects!"

Buzz...

Fu Lanfan's body was so huge that his face was already a little red, and the top of his head showed a vision.

"The Seven Absolute Pulses, the Lung Pulses, Open..."

Fu Lanfan muttered in a low voice, and then burst into rage.

At that moment, as if the prohibition had been broken, Fu Lanfan's chest swelled, and he let out a roar like a majestic thunder.

The lingering qi and blood all over his body seemed to become condensed at this moment, Fu Lanfan's figure shook a step in place, attacking Jiang Han, the whole person was haunted by qi and blood, but there was no trace of irritability, but a burst of sharpness erupted all over his body.

The lungs are golden, which means sharp.

The lungs are delicate and the water is supernatant.

The lungs are canopy, and the five organs are empty.

The sound of air concussion came from in front of him, Fu Lanfan's face was full of fanatical looks, and the qi machine locked Jiang Han and blasted out with a punch.

Above the tip of the fist, a faint white air flow lingered, wrapped in an unstoppable power, and bombarded down fiercely.

Shout!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and the Lingyin Sword flew directly from dozens of meters away, Jiang Han propped his hands on the body of the Lingyin Sword, and Fu Lanfan punched directly on the Lingyin Sword.

There was a dull roar, and the Spirit Hidden Sword almost didn't break directly under this punch.

Coming vigorously, Jiang Han's face changed slightly, and the person was directly swept out, adjusted his body in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground, looking at Fu Lanfan in surprise.

The strength has become stronger! At least 30% of the previous ones!

On the body of the Lingyin Sword, countless dense cracks appeared, and the sword body trembled, as if it was screaming.

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and his determination was quietly running.

You have a hard work, and so do I!

Rumble!

The pressure from the internal organs made Jiang Han grin, but after that, the huge power that emerged from all over his body made him smile with satisfaction.

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