The Unkillable Swordsman

The Jiang Clan rose up from the beginning of the independence of the Xiya Kingdom, relying on the three brothers of the Jiang Clan to create a world in Sumen City, known as the Three Heroes of the Jiang Clan.

In recent years, the three brothers of the Jiang family have begun to clean up their crimes and established Jiang's martial arts school. The martial arts school does not accept external disciples, but there are more than a dozen nominal disciples, each of whom is a prominent figure in the underground world of Sumen City. Served as a special advisor to the Judicial Group of Sumen City.

Baili Qingfeng walked towards Jiang's martial arts gym.

This martial arts hall is said to be a martial arts hall, but it is a house located in an alley in the old city of the central circle.

Anyone going to the house has to pass through a small alley about 60 meters long. Strangers will be looked at with a kind of contemplative gaze when they pass the alley.

It seems that now in Baili Qingfeng, two idle men at the entrance of the karaoke hall at the entrance of the alley stared at him for a long time, that kind of staring at him like a plaything made people very uncomfortable.

Didi!

At this time, a car horn sounded from the alley.

As a car stopped, a middle-aged man got out of the car and walked towards the martial arts hall accompanied by a strong man.

Seeing this person, Baili Qingfeng, who was going to Jiang's martial arts gym, stopped.

skillful.

It's really a coincidence.

Jiang Ziheng.

The middle-aged man who got out of the car was Jiang Ziheng, the curator of the Jiang family's martial arts gym, a master of dragon-shaped boxing, and a second-level martial artist who pushed him to Wang Gang at the entrance of Xizi Alley in Wuhe City a month and a half ago.

Baili Qingfeng just stood there, looking at the man getting off the car.

And the two men who had been staring at Baili Qingfeng before quickly put away their foolish looks and stood up, and greeted the man who got off the car respectfully: Master Jiang.

Jiang Ziheng nodded and walked into the alley without replying.

The strong man who was beside him followed up, and when he saw Baili Qingfeng standing in the middle of the road, he looked at him, a cold breath rushed towards his face, and said in a deep voice: Little brat, you block it! We're on our way.

Oh, do you mean I want to get out of the way?

Baili Qingfeng said.

Um!?

The strong man narrowed his eyes: Little devil, you are very courageous.

Then, without his order, the two foolish men who were eager to show off in front of Jiang Ziheng rushed over, and one of them kicked Baili Qingfeng in the chest, scolding sharply: Fuck you little bastard, you want to die, don't you dare to talk to Brother Long like that!? If you want to die, I will fulfill you!

This kick aimed at the chest, with great strength, the possibility of death is not high, but it is inevitable that some ribs will be broken.

This is a man who fights all the time.

then……

Baili Qingfeng stepped forward, one side of his body, while twisting around his waist to avoid the man's kick, he raised his right hand high, clenched his fist, and with a shock in his spine, he surged with strength, and then fell down brazenly, with The force of thunder struck the chest of the man who came flying with a kick!

Crack!

The sound of bone cracking came.

The surging punch seemed to sink and dent the man's chest, and the penetrating force directly broke two of his ribs, driving his body to the ground hard without diminishing momentum...

Boom!

The man fell backwards and fell to the ground, his head hit the ground, blood was flowing, and he passed out on the spot from the pain.

This scene immediately frightened another foolish man, and at the same time, it also made the strong man known as Long Ge straighten his expression: Fisting strength!? Lianjiazi!? Who are you? Don’t inquire about whose territory this is?”

Baili Qingfeng didn't reply to his words, but raised his head, looked straight ahead, and said, Jiang Ziheng.

Um!?

Jiang Ziheng looked at Baili Qingfeng, feeling a little familiar. After a while, his pupils opened: You! Didn't die!?

Apparently, he remembered!

After a while, he smiled disdainfully: If you don't die, you can live in peace. Why, you practiced a little bit of fist and kick to find trouble?

Baili Qingfeng didn't speak, but strode toward Jiang Ziheng with big strides.

presumptuous!

Seeing that Baili Qingfeng was clearly coming towards his master Jiang Ziheng, the strong man shouted sharply and twisted his body, his whole body was like a cheetah, and he rushed towards him suddenly. It's already coming.

this man...

Killed someone!

Baili Qingfeng's charging figure lowered slightly, making his waist look like a curved longbow. The moment he was about to collide with the strong man, a force rose from his feet, impacting on the curved spine, pushing the spine forward. At the moment of straight stretching, a violent energy was condensed, and the energy seemed to be drawn into a straight line along the upright body, and with Baili Qingfeng's punch, it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath for assassination.

Rabbit!

It was Baili Qingfeng who practiced no less than three thousand swords every day!

For one and a half months, at least 3,000 swords were used every day. After forty-five days, he practiced this sword stabbing no less than 140,000 times. When he stabbed with one sword, the strength of the fist seemed to be able to pierce the air, and the speed was unimaginably fast. , tearing apart the space in front of himself and the strong man, piercing fiercely into his chest.

Aaron be careful!

When Baili Qingfeng stabbed the sword with a fist instead of a sword, Jiang Ziheng's face changed suddenly, he shouted loudly, and immediately charged forward in an attempt to intercept Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword.

But Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword has been practiced hundreds of thousands of times, the speed is so amazing, even if the sharpness of the sword is replaced by a fist, it is still not something that any strong man of the same level can resist.

Before the strong man who rushed to Baili Qingfeng had time to show his ferocity, Baili Qingfeng's stabbing sword had already hit his chest.

Boom!

A penetrating burst of strength.

The chest, front and back of the strong man seemed to be torn apart by force, and turned into cloth scraps. A sunken fist broke his ribs and shattered his heart. The huge force inertia wrapped around his body, making him His figure of about 80 kilograms couldn't help flying backwards, the distance...

Three meters!

It was almost comparable to the man who was beaten to death by Wang Gang with all his strength.

Little bastard, Wang Gang didn't kill you, I'll come!

Before Baili Qingfeng had time to look at the specific situation of the strong man, Jiang Ziheng, who rushed to kill him, was already furious, and came to kill him with a terrifying aura.

Dragon Sha!

As he punched out, the force of the fist collided with the airflow in the void, and there seemed to be a sound of dragon chant, and he himself was transformed from a warrior into a tyrannosaurus, with evil spirits soaring into the sky. The powerful image of Tee Gu rooted deep in Baili Qingfeng's mind almost had a shocking effect on him.

Fist intimidating!? I will too!

A ferocious and ferocious ancient Thunder Beast in Baili Qingfeng's spiritual world was quickly visualized. The Thunder Beast howled wildly, like thunder from nine heavens, and shot out with his suddenly angry eyes.

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Jiang Ziheng's mind, shaking his thinking, and the terrifying and murderous aura stopped abruptly, and a trace of fear rose faintly in the depths of his heart!

It was as if a mortal feared a natural disaster!

No, it's the fist intent! Refining the divine fist intent!

Jiang Ziheng looked horrified, and suddenly condensed his will in an attempt to dispel the fear in his heart.

But at this time, Baili Qingfeng's figure had already twisted suddenly, and he strode out again. When he was stepping, there was a soft crackling sound from the bones all over his body, and the thunder surged. Such a little pain was nothing to him.

Baili Qingfeng, who rushed to Jiang Ziheng's body, exploded with strength. His right foot was like a battle sword dragged on the ground, piercing his body, piercing upwards, and blending with the spine. When he swam to his shoulders, The sleepy dragon ascended to the sky, accompanied by the swing of his right shoulder, carrying the weight through the musculoskeletal arm, punching out, and blatantly assassinating.

call out!

The air wave collapsed.

It is also a jab like a sword!

This punch is fearless, and this sword moves forward!

Boom!

The two fists collided head-on in the void without any fancy strength.

One with momentum like a rainbow, carrying my invincible, firm and strong domineering fist, bursting straight up, one with a heart full of horror, and a fierce aura vented for thousands of miles.

The outcome is instantly known.

Crack!

Fracture!

It's not just that Jiang Zi's bones are broken.

Baili Qingfeng's scaphoid, trapezoid, small trapezoid, and phalanges were also cracked.

The violent strength will not only hurt the opponent when it hits and explodes, but also shocks itself.

only……

One is cracked and one is smashed!

The penetrating force shattered Jiang Ziheng's fist, penetrated his palm, and further blasted into his radius and ulna, making the ulna overwhelmed and dislocated, piercing the flesh from the elbow, tearing it out, and the severe pain made Jiang Ziheng Can't help but stare.

ah!

The screams resounded.

kill!

Baili Qingfeng let out a low growl, his voice was as loud as thunder, as if he wanted to tear into pieces the cloud that had been weighing heavily on his heart since a month and a half ago, bringing him the breath of death.

After the strength of the right fist pierced Jiang Ziheng's fist and intercepted and defeated his fist, his left hand suddenly swung horizontally, like another sharp sword hidden in his waist, suddenly unsheathed, accompanied by twisting of the waist, carrying a strong force The strong wind slashed from the side.

Slash!

The most common slash!

But even the most common slash still becomes as fast as thunder after a total of no less than 40,000 times of practice!

especially……

Hit the neck!

Crack!

Bombarded with force, Jiang Ziheng's neck suddenly tilted, and the sound of cervical vertebrae shattering could be vaguely heard. The huge force of the slash forced his upper body to fall unbalanced to the right involuntarily, and finally smashed hard to the ground.

Boom!

The sound of the body hitting the ground sounded.

You...how could...

Jiang Ziheng stared at Baili Qingfeng with wide eyes.

He remembered very clearly that one and a half months ago, this person was clearly just a soy sauce passer-by who knew no kung fu. Now, only one and a half months have passed, and he has actually been able to defeat him in a head-to-head confrontation! ?

It's ridiculous, and let ordinary martial arts practitioners live! ?

It's a pity that Baili Qingfeng had broken his cervical vertebrae, and there are dense nerves passing through the center of the cervical vertebrae. These broken nerves have paralyzed his entire body from the neck down, making it difficult to breathe.

help me……

Jiang Ziheng spoke with difficulty.

Baili Qingfeng looked at him without saying a word.

Just look at him like that.

Watching his eyes go from shock, resentment, to panic, fear, and despair, until... there was no sound.

Jiang Ziheng died.

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(Thanks to the first slut in the universe, the first leader was born, but for this name, I just want to say 666.)