Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 50 Lin Qingmu

"Okay, deputy gang leader Lin, don't pretend to be stupid here, our people saw people from your Qingmu gang haunting around, how can this be explained?"

"I said I just passed by, do you believe me?"

Han Ning on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Then Pan Ye is not a member of your Aoki Gang?"

"Oh? Deputy Gang Leader Han has a high position and authority, and he actually knows the new deacon of our Qingmu Gang. Is there something strange about this?"

The second master pretended to be surprised and looked at Han Ning.

Knowing that he was exposed, Han Ning snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Okay, we can't get any results here if we fight here. Call that Pan Ye out, and we'll confront him face to face."

"Then Pan Ye is just a martial artist who has just entered the realm of body training. It's a little too much for the two gang leaders to come here to look for him aggressively."

"In short, do you want to pay?" Han Ge stepped forward, engulfed in Dan Jin, and spread out with invisible power.

The terrifying wind pressure blew across the hall, knocking the surrounding tables, chairs and benches to this side, causing everyone present to be turned upside down, screaming again and again.

The second master stood in the middle of the coercion, without taking half a step back, with a sullen expression on his face:
"Master Han, you are still so arrogant on the territory of my Aoki Gang, is it true that there is no one in my Aoki Gang?"

"Then see Zhenzhang under my hand, and let me experience the Aoki sword technique of Vice-Governor Lin."

"Go to the school grounds. As the two of you, you shouldn't do anything that hurts innocent people, right?"

Han Ge nodded slightly, agreeing.

The three of them and the audience came to the school field.

"If I win, you hand over Pan Ye." Han Ge turned his wrist with his bare hands and looked directly at the second master. "It's been a long time since you and I have fought each other. Let me see how you improve."

Within a radius of more than ten meters where the two are located, the air is dignified, and the level of strength of the seventh-rank warrior will be further improved, stored in the dantian, transformed into Danjin, and can even predict the trajectory of other people's shots in advance.

"Have you mastered viscera?"

He saw that the other party had been able to faintly show strength that was invisible to the naked eye in his hands.

Second Master's face was serious, he drew back and drew out his long knife: "However, if you haven't reached the sixth rank, I still have a chance to defeat you."

The two looked at each other, secretly fighting with invisible power.

Standing in a stalemate for a long time, the second master's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He took a long breath and kept his mind calm. A spring picture of grass growing and warblers flying appeared in his mind. An inexplicable force different from ordinary force surged from his dantian out.

Swish.

He stepped forward and slashed straight at Han Ge with his long knife.

Han Ge's center of gravity sank, his feet took root, and he was nailed to the spot. His spine squirmed like a dragon, and his muscles and bones all over his body made crackling sounds. , There was a terrifying thunder sound brewing in the heart.

"Humph!"

Different from Han Xiao's Lei Yin, when Han Ge made a sound, the sound waves shook and the surrounding leaves trembled. Everyone could only feel the buzzing in their ears, and even the second master's long knife seemed to slow down by half a minute.

It was this flaw that made his upper body shift a little to the side, avoiding the blade, and the force contained in it sent his hair flying, and after the blade was over, he swung back like a spring.

"what!"

The sound of thunder rolls in the throat, so as to grasp the fist, the strength of the fist bursts out, the air twists and ripples, and it turns into a shell and hits the second master's lower abdomen.

The second master had been prepared for a long time. When he missed the blow, his saber technique changed, his body center of gravity sank, he returned to defense with the saber, and hit Han Ge's Paoquan with one blow.

Bang.

Amidst the muffled sound, the second master grunted and took a few steps back, his right hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Obviously, in the fight just now, he was at a disadvantage.

"Without Lin Qingmu, you can't stop me."

As soon as Han Ge's words fell, his whole body seemed to lose gravity, and he floated up, gliding in mid-air.

He didn't care at all that a fatal flaw would be exposed in mid-air, the surging force gushing out of his body lifted his body up, blowing his robe and making a sound.

In the eyes of the second master, there is a kind of mountain-like aura condensed in the mid-air, he dare not neglect, when the other party is concentrating, he visualizes the towering giant tree rising from the ground in his mind.

A vigorous force attached to the blade.

Both sides hit at the same time!

Han Ge, who was in mid-air, burst into the sound of thunder, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, he suddenly hammered down!
The second master below is rooted in the earth, and the blade even has a faint blue light.

Didn't see how they played against each other.

Snapped!
Within two meters of the battle between the two, the stone bricks immediately sank by tens of centimeters, and the aftermath of the force containing different auras swelled around, and the sand and stones blown up could easily scratch the cheeks of ordinary people.

Bang bang bang.

The wind of fists and the aura of swords made the onlookers back and forth.

Where Han Ge's fists passed, the air twisted, and the iron fist that Second Master dodged smashed into the open space, and a big hole appeared immediately.

After ten interest.

The two fighting figures were separated at the touch of a touch, and they both retreated.

Han Ge took a few steps back, the clothes from his chest to his abdomen were torn open, leaving a long and narrow scar of dark red blood, from which strands of blood flowed.

He squirmed his muscles, trying to stop the bleeding, but countless tiny forces attached to the wound, penetrated deep into his body, frantically preventing the wound from healing.

"What a green wood energy that never ends." Han Ge took a deep breath, his chest trembling.

The long and narrow wound on the chest spurted out a large amount of blood immediately, and the bleeding stopped slowly after the blood fell.

The second master on the opposite side was even more embarrassed, his abdomen was sunken, and he retreated more than ten meters in a row, only stopping his retreating figure with the help of a long knife.

"Wow."

He squatted halfway with the knife, spitting out a large puddle of blood from his mouth.

"As expected of Gang Leader Han, he is only half a step away from the state of strength."

Han Ge raised his eyebrows: "You are not bad, but you are not my opponent now."

The voice just fell.

Everyone only heard a sharp sound like thunder from outside the arena, accompanied by a voice full of energy: "What about me?"

Suddenly, a meter-long blue blade with a terrifying sonic boom passed over everyone's heads, pierced the sky, and slashed at Han Ge.

Han Ge's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't dodge it. Immediately, he mustered all his strength, his fists turned into countless afterimages, and hammered at Cang Qing Dao with air.

His iron fist was covered with a thin layer of strength to resist the edge of the weapon.

As soon as the meat fist came into contact with the aftermath of the force spreading out from the sword qi, Han Ge snorted in pain, thinking something was wrong in his heart.

"This time, I'm afraid I have to pay some price." His thoughts flashed, and the next moment.

The saber air and the fist clashed, and the sound of rain hitting plantains sounded.

But with just a dozen punches, the domineering saber energy was like destructive, unstoppable, piercing Han Ge's skin, cutting into the bones, and beheading his pair of iron fists alive!
puff.

"what!"

Han Ge let out a scream, and blood flowed profusely from the severed palm, and his bloody palms fell to the ground, still trembling.

The saber qi slashed at Han Ge's body unabated.

But at the price of sacrificing his palms, he blocked the saber's momentum for a while, and he took advantage of the situation to dodge to the side.

The Cangqing saber qi sank straight into the ground, cutting out a deep ravine.

One defeats the enemy.

(End of this chapter)