Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the others, he was quietly feeling the changes in himself, the kind of battle that made his blood boil and his spirit sublimated, coupled with the excitement on the edge of life and death, faintly fascinated him.

The middle-aged man killed and killed, he didn't need to be tactful, besides, the tiger fist was extremely strong, and the most important thing was to have a good idea.

Jiang Chen knew that the Tiger Fist was extremely strong, and once he retreated and his heart was shaken, he would not be able to practice his fist to a higher and deeper realm.

The Tiger Fist of the Xiaocheng realm can help him break through the Kone realm, and Jiang Chen feels that this is not the limit of the Tiger Fist.

"Self-strength is the last word!" Jiang Chen became more and more convinced.

Don't look at the tranquility in Shengping County, there is a storm in the dark, and people die every day, whether it is ghosts and things, or natural and man-made disasters, Jiang Chen looks down on it.

But if he doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things!

Since the middle-aged man wants to kill him, he must also be mentally prepared to be killed by him.

"Then we'll see, blame him for his inferior skills." Jiang Chen's fist was still dripping blood, his upper body clothes were tattered, and many wounds were faintly visible.

He faintly felt that his fist technique was smooth, and he could exert more powerful power.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Jiang Chen approached the Black Tiger Gang, the Erniu strong man's face was ugly, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, and the other gangs also retreated.

Everyone saw the ferocity of this kid with their own eyes, and even Hall Master Zou was beaten to death by him.

Naturally, a few of them are not his opponents, and compared to others, their own lives are the most important.

No one stepped forward to stop him at all, for fear of ending up like a middle-aged man.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhongheng and the others couldn't help but gasp.

They didn't think at all that Jiang Chen not only defeated the middle-aged man, but also beat him to death.

"Is this true?!" The apprentice of the martial arts hall looked at Jiang Chen blankly, his eyes full of awe!

Jiang Chen ignored the opinions of others, and he began to rummage carefully on the middle-aged man's body.

The technique is capable, and he keeps groping, and soon he found seven or eight silver tickets, a yellow classic, and a pale yellow scroll from the middle-aged man, on which three quaint big characters can be faintly seen - "Fire Poison Palm".

"That's how he does it!" Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that this middle-aged man's palm technique was actually very strong.

Each of his palms contains a powerful power of fire poison, but his pure yang skill has been practiced to the realm of integration, and it is also a yang attribute exercise.

To a certain extent, if you can restrain the fire poison, this can kill it, and if you change to someone else, the ending will be different.

"If you cultivate the Fire Poison Palm, combined with Pure Yang Gong, the combination of inside and outside, you can definitely exert a more powerful lethality!"

Although there are not many martial arts in the essence, Jiang Chen feels that as long as he can make himself stronger, he can try it, and he still has attribute points, and cultivating the Fire Poison Palm is definitely a good choice.

Jiang Chen Jiang took it all into his pocket, these were his own trophies, so naturally they couldn't be left behind.

"Go back and tell the Black Tiger Gang, if there's anything to do, just come to me, get out!" Jiang Chen turned his back and spoke domineeringly in front of everyone.

Everyone in the other gangs didn't dare to gasp, for fear of angering Jiang Chen.

Hearing his words, the strong man Erniu's face turned blue, but he didn't dare to be angry or angry, he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and quickly left with the middle-aged man's body.

This is the posture of the strong!

Zhao Lin stared at Jiang Chen's figure, she felt that from this moment on, her little heart suddenly beat a little faster.

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, and quickly came to the thin man who had lost his arm.

"Bear with me!" Jiang Chen squatted down and tore off the robe on his body, and continued to bandage the thin man's wounds.

Zhao Zhongheng and others also reacted, and hurriedly called the doctor over, and with the treatment of professionals, the injured man quickly stopped the bleeding.

"Many... Thanks a lot. ”

The injured man looked at Jiang Chen, spoke weakly, full of gratitude, but he didn't know what to think, he didn't care about the pain, gritted his teeth and asked hoarsely.

"You... So strong, for... What... Didn't you strike earlier and kill them? He couldn't understand, with Jiang Chen's strength, it was more than enough to deal with the Black Tiger Gang, why did he only make a move now, if he had made a move earlier, then he would definitely not have lost his arm!

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in his heart, and he didn't think about Jiang Chen's first time bandaging his wound just now.

"Why?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly, his eyes froze, and he spoke lightly.

"Why should I make a move?"

"But you're better than them, shouldn't you take action to deal with them?" The injured man suddenly lost control of his emotions and shouted at Jiang Chen.

Losing an arm, his martial arts path was already in ruins, and there was no way to continue practicing, so he began to blame Jiang Chen for all this.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't speak, stopped the movements in his hand, and slowly stood up, his eyes covered with indifference.

This guy is really logical!

"You think I'm strong and should help, why don't you want to think about it, if the person who dies is me?" Jiang Chen's tone was cold, this guy can really kidnap morally, isn't his life worthless?

The injured man's eyes were bloodshot and he didn't listen to it at all.

"But you're strong, shouldn't you come out?!"

"There are so many people in the martial arts hall, why do you have to sit idly by!!

"People like you are too selfish!!" He was agitated and hoarse.

The injured man's words spread throughout the square, and some of the apprentices also felt that it made sense, yes, since you are so powerful, why haven't you made a move, this is not the measure that a strong person should have.

Many apprentices began to whisper, feeling that Jiang Chen was too much.

"With great strength, but with such a sinister heart, this is no different from the people of the Black Tiger Gang."

"I'm a little skeptical now, if he has cultivated some evil martial arts, otherwise he would definitely be so strong!"

"I saw him go to that stupid pharmacy before, didn't he buy that crazy old man's medicine, and overdrew his physical potential in exchange for such a powerful strength, right?" Some people suspect that Jiang Chen suddenly became so powerful because he used some kind of evil medicine.

"I'll just say, this guy must have taken the medicine to take revenge on the elders, it's really vicious."

But there were also some apprentices who didn't speak, they saw Jiang Chen's terrible, and they only had awe in their hearts, where did they dare to say bad things about him.

"What are you talking nonsense, Jiang Chen is not that kind of person!" Zhao Lin shouted loudly.

"Yes, if it weren't for him, that kid would have returned to the West a long time ago, how could he still talk so much nonsense." Fang Zhu also stood up to speak for Jiang Chen.

Hearing Zhao Lin and Fang Zhu's words, Jiang Chen smiled slightly, his ear power was amazing, and he naturally heard everyone's words clearly.

But his heart is clear, these people are really weird, but he is a person with a temper, and he decided to explode.

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm not a virgin, what are you, and you deserve me to do it? ”

"I'm not your father, but I won't get used to you!" Jiang Chen opened his mouth viciously, and the aura killing machine on his body began to fluctuate, as if Shura was alive.

"I saved you, if you don't be grateful, forget it, and slander me!"

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, people like you deserve to have their hands cut off, no, it's better for me to kill you." Jiang Chen smiled coldly, and really slowly approached the injured man.

"You, you, what are you going to do?!" The injured man was stared at by Jiang Chen, his mind was blank, and a chill unconsciously rose all over his body, which calmed him down in an instant.

"He really dares to do it!" The man sensed Jiang Chen's killing intent, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat flowed, his tongue trembled with fear, and he couldn't say a word at all.

The others also froze, and for a moment no one dared to speak!

"Little Brother Jiang, don't be angry." Zhao Zhongheng on the side realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly blocked in front of Jiang Chen.

He was afraid that if this continued, Jiang Chen would really slaughter the injured apprentice.

"Why didn't you realize that this kid is so murderous!" Zhao Zhongheng secretly exclaimed in his heart, he was sure that Jiang Chen must not be the first time to kill someone!

"That idiot has a brain cramp? How dare you provoke this evil star! Zhao Zhongheng couldn't help but complain a little about the injured apprentice.

Jiang Chen saw that Zhao Zhongheng was blocking in front, so he stopped, looked at Zhao Zhongheng with an apologetic face, Jiang Chen hugged his fists.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, I killed the person, and the Black Tiger Gang will not trouble you, and the three thousand taels of silver tickets will be regarded as my shooting fee." Jiang Chen glanced at the apprentice and said coldly.

Since the trouble has also been caused, Jiang Chen naturally will not return empty-handed.

After Zhao Zhongheng heard this, his dark face was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

"Thank you, little brother Jiang, for your help!" Zhao Zong glanced at the apprentice coldly, and then thanked Jiang Chen.

The apprentice with the severed hand turned paler and paler, his body trembled, and he stopped talking.

Jiang Chen just nodded, and didn't say anything more, and walked out of the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall without looking back in the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone in the martial arts hall.

He looked at the bustling streets with people coming and going, and he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

If he kills the Black Tiger Gang, the other party will definitely not give up, he must be prepared and become stronger.

Jiang Chen did not pause, and after rushing back to the yamen to report, he came to the door of a blacksmith shop.

This blacksmith shop is not large, only more than 50 square meters, and there are all kinds of iron tools in it, such as rakes, plows, hoes, etc.

At this time, at the door of the blacksmith shop, standing by the stove was a strong man with his upper body exposed, his dark arms and face, under the reflection of the fiery red fire, like a statue, which looked extremely vicissitudes.

The strong man was too focused to notice Jiang Chen's figure at all, but Jiang Chen didn't bother, and stood aside to observe quietly.

I saw the strong man skillfully pick up the iron tong in his left hand, accurately and steadily pick up a piece of red-burned iron pi in the stove, put the iron pi on a waist-high iron pile, and grasped the fist-like hammer with his right hand, and smashed the hammer on the red iron pi with a sonorous and powerful hammer.

The scorching sparks flew everywhere and splashed on his body, but he did not move, as if he did not know the pain, and the scorching sparks and the sweat on his body fought each other, and the sparks were always extinguished instantly.

After repeating this for dozens of times, he skillfully picked up the flattened and blackened iron pi and put it into the pool next to the furnace, and "flutter, flutter" with the sound of the churning pool water.

Seeing this scene, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief and showed a sincere smile.

"Brother Liu, is my knife ready?" Jiang Chen said with a smile, as early as half a month ago, Jiang Chen asked Blacksmith Liu to create a blade that suited him.

The knife he wanted to build had to be suitable for slashing and slashing, so Jiang Chen chose the Tang Heng Knife.

The size of the Tang Heng Knife is similar to that of a sword, and unlike the bloated broadsword, the Tang Heng Knife is not only amazingly lethal, but also very flexible to use.

The Tang Heng Knife has a single-sided blade, which is more suitable for chopping than a sword, and the handle of the Tang Heng Knife is very long, which allows the user to hold the handle with both hands when fighting, and the control is stronger.

For this reason, Jiang Chen personally drew the drawings, and with the forging technique of Blacksmith Liu, he could definitely create a blade that satisfied him.

"Jiang Chen, you're here." Blacksmith Liu smiled, his height of 1.9 meters and strong physique did not look like a blacksmith, but more like a domineering thief.

Blacksmith Liu's full name is Liu Zhen, he is a knife forging expert, he only moved to Shengping County many years ago, and the weapons used in the yamen are also from his handwriting.

It is said that his ancestor was also a famous blacksmith who created many famous weapons.

It's just that he offended a big person, and he was the only one left in the entire Liu family, and Jiang Chen often dealt with Blacksmith Liu on weekdays, and the relationship was good.

"The knife you want is already built." Lifting the knife, Blacksmith Liu began to chatter as if he had changed someone.

He led Jiang Chen into the house, and there were many blades hanging around it, and he pointed to a blade that was placed horizontally in the middle and wrapped in a white cloth and said to Jiang Chen: "This is the blade you want me to build." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a strong look of expectation, he strode to the blade, Jiang Chen exhaled deeply, and removed the white cloth.

Suddenly, a jet-black blade appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.

This knife is one meter and two long, the blade is straight and slender, the edge is sharp, the whole knife is jet black, the surface is densely patterned, from the appearance, it is unpretentious, but it exudes a sense of coldness.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he grasped the handle of the knife, and suddenly a cold aura rushed straight into Jiang Chen's body along the handle of the knife, freezing cold, as if he was holding not a blade, but a piece of 10,000-year-old ice.

Jiang Chen's whole body was shocked, and the internal force of Pure Yang Gong shook, expanding to his whole body, which suppressed the cold.

He picked up the blade of his knife and looked at it.

This knife seems to be light, but it actually weighs forty-nine pounds, and ordinary people feel quite strenuous to pick it up, let alone wield it vigorously.

If you don't have enough power, you can't use this knife at all!

"How's that, you're satisfied!" Blacksmith Liu looked expectant, looking at the blade in Jiang Chen's hand with an obsessive expression.

"This knife is made of precious cold iron, and added deep sea black gold, both hardness and sharpness are of the highest grade, jade like mud, and it is immediately decisive."

"Ordinary forging swords, only need to be folded and forged about 10 times, but this blade has been forged nearly 100 times, folding and forging, repeatedly smelting, almost all impurities are removed, and each step has achieved the most perfect degree so far."