Chapter 132
The situation on the battlefield was unpredictable, and Jiang Han, who had been suppressed all the time, suddenly broke out.The veins on both arms burst out, and traces of off-white mist gathered in Jiang Han's palms.

Jiang Han's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to let himself cry out.

There is no way, the decisive energy puts a heavy burden on the body, Jiang Han only feels as if his whole body is being pinched and squeezed by an invisible big hand under his full strength.

However, the benefits brought by the risks are directly proportional. Jiang Han screamed, his body swayed, and he rushed to Jiang He in an instant.

The power of Kaishan Fist has been accumulated by Jiang Han to the highest level, and he is close to the limit of his body. Jiang Han knows that if he wants to kill Jiang He, now is the best time!

"roll!"

Jiang He roared angrily, punched him hard, and drew back at the same time.

Jiang Han was impartial, catching Jiang He's punch abruptly, his hands kept moving, as if pulling out an afterimage in the air, and instantly restrained Jiang He's shoulder.

"You can't run away!" Jiang Han grinned sinisterly, and suddenly punched Jiang He.

Just this punch made Jiang He's face change drastically.

The tip of the fist was full of decisive energy like a silver snake, and accompanied by the dull roar that exploded the air, Jiang Han's right arm was greatly twisted, and the skin was propped up by the top of the bone, as if the next moment About to be pierced.

Before Jiang He could dodge in time, Jiang Han hit him in the chest.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the next moment, Jiang He was blown away like a cannonball.

Jiang Han was directly shocked by the shock force and took a few steps back. He couldn't even stand still. He staggered and fell to the ground with his left hand supporting his right arm.

And Jiang He was even more miserable, lying on the ground dying, staring at the sky blankly, his chest sunken, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body would twitch from time to time.

silence
Everyone in the Jiang family stood up directly from their seats, their eyes full of disbelief.

And Bai Yan was even more stunned, staring deeply at Jiang Han's back.

"Will I win?"

Jiang Han stood up staggeringly, and with one sentence brought the referee back from the shock to reality.

"This Bai family, Jiang Han, win!" The referee hesitated for two seconds, then announced loudly.

This opening directly detonated the atmosphere of the audience, countless exclamations erupted, and the atmosphere in the tepid competition field was pushed to the peak.

"It's really a dark horse!"

"Where did this kid come from? Never heard of it before."

"The Bai family has found a treasure."

But at the Nanpai Shaolin Laity Disciple Alliance, Fifth Senior Brother and the others turned dark, and a disciple said submissively: "Fiveth Senior Brother, do we still want to take revenge?"

Fifth senior brother twitched his face, slapped that person on the head, and cursed: "Of course we must report! Otherwise, where will we put our face in the future?"

"But Jiang He is no match for him."

"Scared, what is Jiang He? The second senior brother can crush him to death with one finger!"

"That's right. If the second senior brother is here"

Jiang He was paralyzed by a punch, and was rushed down by the medical staff.

Jiang Han glanced at the sunset-red sky, exhaled lightly, and walked slowly towards the stands.

He was a little tired and needed a rest.

His right arm was damaged again, Jiang Han felt a bit fucked up, but there was nothing he could do about it, Jiang He was not weak, he was already at a disadvantage, and it was impossible to turn the situation around if he didn't treat himself a little harder.

"This time, brother, I have lost a lot." Jiang Han sighed, and with awe all the way, walked to Bai Yunyi and sat down.

With uncontrollable excitement on Bai Yunyi's face, he said to Jiang Han, "Brother Jiang, you are really amazing! You can even win a [-]v[-]. My Bai family is very proud this time."

Jiang Han sat and took a deep breath while listening to Bai Yunyi chattering in his ears. After a while, Jiang Han opened his eyes and interrupted: "Don't you think the most important thing now is to take me down to rest and heal?"

"Anyway, I did this for the sake of your Bai family, right? Just leave me alone like this? Don't be so cruel, well, I have worked hard and made great achievements."

"Ah?" Bai Yunyi was taken aback, seeing Jiang Han's expression, suddenly realized: "I know!"

Although Bai Yunyi's brain short-circuited from time to time, it was generally okay. At least after Jiang Han vaguely understood what he meant, Bai Yunyi waved his hand and took out a large amount of healing medicine and internal injury medicine without feeling sorry for him.

Panacea, ginseng and ganoderma lucidum are usually sent to Jiang Han. After being refined and boiled by a professional pharmacist, the essence is concentrated and put in a small bowl and brought to Jiang Han's mouth.

The fragrance of the medicine overflowed, making Jiang Han close his eyes comfortably.

He drank the medicinal liquid in one gulp, and the pure and mellow medicinal power erupted in his body. Jiang Han didn't dare to delay, and quickly put on a cultivation posture, and started to activate the power of death.

The pain of death is a bit painful, but the efficiency and speed of refining the medicinal power are beyond Jiang Han's imagination. The internal injury is recovering quickly, and with the blood of the Qing Emperor, Jiang Han's recovery speed is greatly increased.

As for his right arm, after Bai Yunyi took out a lump of black ointment and applied it on the broken part, he felt a cool, numb feeling, and began to heal slowly.

Seeing that Jiang Han was getting better, Bai Yunyi silently waved his hand, telling everyone to step back and leave the room, and he also quietly exited the room.

The family can only fight once a day, and it is not easy for Jiang Han to fight three times in a row. Now it is time for him to rest.

Walking out of the room, Bai Yunyi was startled, and looked at the woman in front of him in surprise.

"Cousin, why are you here?!"

Bai Yan glanced at the closed door behind Bai Yunyi, and asked indifferently, "How is his injury?"

"The energy is exhausted and the right arm is damaged. Generally speaking, it is not a serious problem, but it will take some time to recover."

Bai Yan withdrew her gaze, looked to one side, and said, "So that's it."

"What should be given must not be less. The Bai family will play tomorrow. Make sure that Jiang Han has the fighting power before the battle tomorrow."

"at all costs!"

"Yes, cousin." Bai Yunyi nodded, and made several more phone calls.

When Bai Yunyi looked towards Bai Yan, he only saw a graceful back that was getting further away, and he became distracted for a while.

Bai Yan walked out of the lounge with a calm expression, stood by the railing, and put her hands on it.

That pair of star-like eyes looked into the distance, and the breeze blew in, lifting a strand of temple beside Bai Yan's ear.

Looking down at the two parties fighting fiercely again, Bai Yan's eyes were loose and she whispered.

"Why are you doing this?"

"It's really hard work, one against three, it's really majestic"

"idiot."

(End of this chapter)

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