Bang!!!

A stick smashed on Jiang Hao's back.

The huge strength made Jiang Hao unable to stand firm at all, and the whole person went straight to the front.

I almost fell a dog and ate.

Yan Zhendong has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has practiced kung fu such as the Iron Cloth Shirt Eagle Claw Gong, and his strength is not weak.

In Jiang Hao's opinion, Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt and eagle claw skills should have reached great success.

The three-dimensional properties, body and spirit are not clear, but the force is at least eleven to fourteen or so.

He really can't resist everyone.

What's more, compared to ordinary people, martial artists have strong physical fitness, and their use of strength is also more powerful than ordinary people.

Ordinary people punch out, and the power of a hundred KG is only more than fifty KG.

And when the warrior punches out, one hundred KG is one hundred KG, and some of them are powerful, and they will even exceed this value.

Yan Zhendong came down with this stick, Jiang Hao was not directly pumped away, which was already powerful.

After all, Yan Zhendong used eighty percent of his strength for this stick.

Before he used a wooden stick to help Jiang Hao practice the iron cloth shirt, he only used about forty percent of his strength.

On the ground, Jiang Hao felt a tingling pain in his lower back.

Of course, it was just pain, not the feeling that my waist was about to break.

He could feel this stick, and the strength used by his master was not small.

Before he did it, he would have to lie in bed for at least two days with this stick, and he might have injured his waist.

But now, in addition to the pain he felt at first.

Now it's basically relieved.

Jiang Hao used his hands to prop himself up, and then stood up from the ground.

There was still a little bit of pain in my back.

But the pain is not as intense as it was at the beginning.

And he found that his master's stick did not have much effect on his physical movements.

And Yan Zhendong saw Jiang Hao being smashed by him with a stick.

was about to help him, but Jiang Hao got up by himself.

This made him look happy.

He knew very well how strong he had just been.

Jiang Hao was able to get up from the ground by himself, which means that his iron cloth shirt has at least reached a small level.

From the cultivation of the iron cloth shirt to now, it has only been more than 20 days, and it has not been a full month.

Jiang Hao is small in the iron cloth shirt.

Say it, who would dare to believe it.

At the beginning, he endured all the hardships, and it took three years to train the iron cloth shirt to Xiaocheng.

As a result, Jiang Hao was useless for a month, and he achieved his three-year work.

Who would dare to believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes.

"Ah Hao, you.... Your iron shirt is small. ”

"You guy....." Yan Zhendong didn't know what to say for a while.

Could it be that this kid is really talented and suitable for iron cloth shirts? But it shouldn't be, but this kid's strength is indeed greater than most people, and he recovers quickly.

Maybe this kid is really a genius, and he doesn't have to be talented.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengdong's face couldn't help but smile, he was happy for Jiang Hao.

The apprentice's talent is great, so it is naturally something to be happy about, especially since he still inherits Jiang Hao as a disciple of the mantle.

The more talented Jiang Hao is, the happier he naturally becomes.

"Master, don't be too surprised, I didn't tell you a long time ago, I'm a genius." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Yan Zhendong deduced that he was a small man in an iron cloth shirt, which did not surprise him, after all, Yan Zhendong himself was an expert in iron cloth shirts.

In the kung fu of iron cloth shirts, the current Yan Zhendong is more familiar than himself.

Judging by his outward appearance, what state he is currently in.

Naturally, it wasn't difficult for him.

As for doubting that he has some secrets or something, there should be no such thing.

He is in the kung fu movie world of the Wong Fei Hung series, not in the Xianxia world like Han Ranran.

It's not like everyone is as smart as a thousand-year-old demon.

At most, he thinks that he is really a genius in martial arts, nothing more.

"It's normal for a genius to learn things quickly."

"You kid, maybe you're a genius."

"It's a good thing that you can break through the iron cloth shirt to Xiaocheng so quickly."

"Maybe you will soon be able to surpass me and cultivate the iron cloth shirt to perfection one step ahead of me."

"When the time comes, it is estimated that the muskets of foreigners will not be able to threaten you."

Jiang Hao smiled.

There is no denial, but there is no agreement either.

Dacheng's iron cloth shirt must not be able to prevent fireproof guns, and the perfect estimate is enough to choke.

But after consummation, it may be possible.

It stands to reason that the iron cloth shirt should be practiced to perfection is the limit.

But he has a system, as long as he continues to farm proficiency.

Until he reaches lv8, he can continue to improve.

Just farm the proficiency.

No way, who let him hang up.

As for the musket that goes to fight against foreigners after consummation, he is not stupid, nor is he a masochist.

If he really matches the foreigner, he will not give the other party a chance to shoot.

He will directly wipe out the threat in the cradle.

Gentlemen don't stand under dangerous walls.

"Master, my iron cloth shirt is small, is it time to change tools for the next cultivation?"

"Hmm." Yan Zhendong nodded.

"Now that your iron cloth shirt has become small, if you want to improve it next, the wooden stick will be replaced with an iron rod."

"When you have the iron cloth shirt completed, the iron rod will be replaced by a bladed weapon such as a broadsword."

"You're still invulnerable."

"But once the iron cloth shirt is completed, it will be difficult for ordinary swords to hurt you in the future."

"As long as you don't let the enemy attack your weak points, such as the lower body, eyes, mouth, and ear cavity, you will have a hard time dying."

The iron cloth shirt is not invincible.

Weaknesses are also there.

But it doesn't matter.

After all, people are not dead, they will stand there and cut people.

"But now that your iron cloth shirt has become small, next, your main focus should be on Eagle Claw Gong."

"As soon as possible, I will also practice the Eagle Claw Skill to a small success."

"Also, you have too little experience with the enemy, and you have hardly ever fought with anyone."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will accompany you through the tricks and feed you tricks."

"It's not enough to practice martial arts, you have to fight."

"Do you understand?"

"Hmm." Jiang Hao nodded.

"Okay, it's not early, let's wash and sleep." Then the master and apprentice took a bath and went to sleep.

……………………

Time passed, and more than a month passed.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Hao has been in this world for two months.

[Name; Jiang Hao】

[Age; 26】

[Force; 10】

[body; 9】

[God; 8】

[Skills; Culinary Lv5 (1200/1000000), Language Proficiency Lv4 (977/100000), Radio Gymnastics L4 (70099/100000), Running L4 (92621/100000), Iron Cloth Shirt Lv3 (2950/10000), Eagle Claw Lv3 (3570/10000)]

（PS； Lv1 Introductory, Lv2 Skilled, Lv3 Small, Lv4 Dacheng, Lv5 Perfect, Lv6 Transcendent, Lv7 Transcendental, Lv8 Magical Powers)

More than a month has passed.

Jiang Hao's iron cloth shirt has increased by more than 2,000 proficiency.

But the greater progress is the eagle claw gong.

Because during this time, Yan Zhendong would feed Jiang Hao every day.

In actual combat, Jiang Hao's proficiency has grown rapidly.

And the eagle claw skill breakthrough Xiaocheng also increased Jiang Hao's strength a little, so that the force reached 10, but the body did not improve, and it still stayed at 9.