Chapter 29 Advanced Zhenwu (please read it, thank you!)
Qin Jiang roared in his mind, this time, he didn't even summon the panel.
[Iron Arm Fist (second level) (22/300), experience value +300]
[Iron Arm Fist (second level) advances to Iron Arm Fist (third level) Level)]
[Iron Arm Fist (Third Level) (22/400)]
[Potential Point: 6.4]
A numb and itchy feeling came from all over the body. In the blink of an eye, his arms returned to their original state, and then became stronger, and the bone cracks in his chest were also repaired quickly.
Similarly, his physical strength has also improved. Although it is not as huge as his arms, it is still more than 50% stronger.
In mid-air, Qin Jiang suddenly stretched out his left arm and inserted it into the ground. He plowed a shallow ditch while exerting force, and his body suddenly drew an arc.
Whoosh!
Li Songzheng's body slammed past him, leaving a human-shaped hole directly on the courtyard wall.
You can imagine how outrageous the force of this blow was!
If it hits him, I'm afraid a few more bones will be broken.
Huh——!
Li Songzheng's figure came back again, his arms spread out, his hands turned into eagle claws, and he rushed towards Qin Jiang Heshen!
Without any hesitation, Qin Jiang put his right hand into his pocket, took out a few fire thunders and threw them at Li Songzheng, while at the same time throwing smoke bombs at his feet.
Boom boom boom! ! !
A series of explosions sounded, and the fire dispersed along with the thick gray fog. Li Songzheng's whole body was surging with strength, and the gray fog dispersed in his breath.
But at this time, Qin Jiang had disappeared, leaving only a few earthen pits blown by fire and thunder in the yard.
"Bastard! Someone come! Find it for me!"
He shouted angrily, and his voice penetrated directly through the courtyard wall. The servants outside the courtyard immediately took action after hearing it.
The mage also walked out at this time, with a calm face and slightly narrowed eyes, "Master Li, do you need me to take action? Just add twenty more sacrifices."
Li Songzheng heard this. His eyelids twitched and he suppressed his anger, wasn't it enough? ! Want more? !
"No need! It's just a thief, we can catch it in less than a moment!"
A while later, a nurse led a group of people into the yard.
Li Songzheng's face was stern and a little angry, "Where is the person?"
The leading nurse shook his head, "Master, we didn't find it. The whole yard has been searched."
Li Songzheng's face turned stern when he heard this, and he took a long breath before calming down, "I understand, go down, and let people repair the courtyard wall tomorrow."
"Does the Li family leader really not think about it?" The mage spoke.
Li Song was about to leave, but stopped when he heard the mage's words.
After thinking for a moment, "The mage can try his best. If he can't find it, don't count."
He didn't know if the man in black saw the true form of these stinky rats. If so, , although it is not a big trouble, it still takes some effort.
Now that the national war is about to begin, the monsters are just entering the city, which is not a big deal.
As for the sacrifice, it is just a hundred lives of ordinary people, what does it count?
I don’t know how many refugees died outside the city alone! Who cares?
"Of course."
The mage responded, and then gently shook the copper bell in his hand.
Ding bell~~
The crisp bell rang, and an invisible wave escaped.
After the cup of tea, the mage opened his eyes with some confusion.
Li Songzheng smiled disdainfully when he saw this. How awesome did I think he was?
"In this case, I will take my leave."
Turn around and leave, with a murderous intent in his eyes. A bunch of stinky rats. Once you get the medicine to revive the dead, you will all have to do it. die!
The mage stood there. At that moment, his ringtone had covered a radius of 500 meters. How could that little thief be so good at running away?
In the southern edge of the city, the earth and rocks on the ground trembled slightly.
After a few seconds, an arm came out from under the soil, and then a man in black crawled out of the soil.
Huh~
Qin Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, with a trace of relaxation after a disaster.
After using the smoke bomb, he planned to climb over the wall and leave, but who knew that Li Songzheng was so powerful that he could disperse the smoke in the blink of an eye. Between life and death, a sudden blessing reached his soul. He directly activated the energy in the earth dragon's body in his flesh and blood, and got into the pit created by the fire and thunder.
As soon as he entered the ground, he felt like a fish in water. Instead of causing any hindrance, the soil actually became his boost, allowing him to escape.
After adjusting the restless inner energy in the body, it took a full quarter of an hour to calm down.
He recalled that when he faced Li Songzheng directly, the feeling was completely different from when he dealt with the two vixens that day.
Although it was a life and death crisis, he clearly felt invincible when facing Li Songzheng, and the sense of oppression he brought was definitely not comparable to that of the vixen.
Shaking his head slightly, he was too careless. After becoming a real warrior, his mentality changed and became a little expanded.
However, he really didn't expect that this member Li, who looked like a useless person, could actually have such terrifying martial arts cultivation.
With such strength, even if he reaches the third level of Iron Arm Fist, he will never be able to compete with it!
Beyond the martial arts like Iron Arm Fist, there must be a stronger martial arts!
He should have thought long ago that the red-blooded golden spear was so heavy that if he were to use it, it could only be used as a body-refining weapon.
But Long County Lieutenant was able to use this to fight against the enemy. The gap between them was huge.
As soon as he thought of this, an inexplicable irritability surged into his heart, and he clenched his fists slightly.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky. I am still too weak.
The next morning, Qin Jiang arrived at Wang Minglang's residence early. At this time, several people were already practicing in the yard.
These days, they were also stimulated by Qin Jiang. They saw with their own eyes that a disciple who had just started surpassed them step by step. Except for a few people, the enthusiasm of the rest of the practitioners was unprecedentedly high.
Buckle, buckle.
Qin Jiang knocked on Wang Mingliang's wooden door, and a somewhat impatient voice came from inside, a bit tired, "Who is it?"
"Uncle Wang, it's me." Qin Jiang replied.
Creak~
The wooden door opened automatically, "Come in."
Qin Jiang walked into the house and looked at the bed, only to see that Wang Minglang had just put on his coat. , also holding a rope in his hand, the other end of the rope was connected to the wooden door.
"Sit down, why are you here so early?"
Wang Minglang picked up the cigarette on the bedside and lit it. After taking a puff, he felt much more energetic.
I stood up and washed my face, casually wiping off the water stains on my face with my sleeves.
After he sat down, Qin Jiang said, "Uncle Wang, is there a big gap in strength between warriors?"
Wang Mingliang glanced at Qin Jiang in surprise, "Isn't this normal? If nothing else, among those who practice martial arts outside, who can survive your three punches and five kicks?"
Qin Jiang shook his head, "I mean, after you reach the third level of Iron Arm Fist, will there be someone who can crush me in all directions?"
His voice was a little urgent, There is a feeling of urgent need to know.
Wang Mingliang stopped smoking the pipe after hearing this, put the pipe on the table, and looked Qin Jiang up and down with a smile.
“Have you met?”
Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded heavily.
Wang Minglang looked as if this was indeed the case, and nodded slightly, "There are people stronger than the third level of Iron Arm Fist, and they are not few."
Picked up the cigarette and knocked it on the table. Dusting off the cigarette ashes lightly, "The Wuqinxi you have practiced, including some Sanshou practiced by most people, are actually inferior.
Even the Iron Arm Fist can only be regarded as the most ordinary. Even if he reaches the third level of Zhenwu training, he can be regarded as a second-rate master at best.
In the inner city, there are also first-rate masters and even master-level figures, and there are no less than twenty or thirty people."
Qin Jiang's eyes were startled, "Twenty or thirty people?! So many?!"
Are there still twenty or thirty people with perverts like Li Songzheng?
"Then what kind of martial arts do they practice?" he asked quickly.
Wang Minglang smiled, "Of course they are high-level true martial arts. For example, the Red Tiger Fist of the Red Tiger Gang, the Crane Flame Palm of the County Magistrate's family, as well as the County Captain and some old families in Black Mountain City, all have The high-level true martial artist at the bottom of the box”
(End of this chapter)