Chu Jianghe saw Jiang Han, who was seriously injured, and it was not accurate to say that he was seriously injured, he could still make tea for himself now, and his expression was calm. However, it is a fact that the internal strength is damaged, and the five internal organs have been shaken again.

Holding Jiang Han's vein, Chu Jianghe's brows sank slightly, he was looking for, looking for the place of that treacherous energy!

Compared with Jiang Han's injury, he was more worried about the uncontrollable treacherous energy, the origin of that strength is unknown, once it is allowed to be wanton, it will definitely swallow Jiang Han, and Jiang Han's own light power has been leaked out at the World Martial Arts Competition.

According to Chu Aoxue, the situation is extremely dangerous!

Thankfully, there was no repeat of the mistakes this time!

Jiang Han's injuries are fine, but it is incredible that there will be a strong master in the Sky Eagle Chamber of Commerce!

Throughout the nearly twenty years of martial arts development history in China, it has been difficult to revitalize since the death of Gong Zhennan! Grandmasters are rare, and masters above Gangjin have also become legendary existences!

This time, Jiang Han really met his opponent!

Chirping!

Jiang Han opened the door and walked into the courtyard, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Disciples, listen to the order, from today onwards, spread the news, there is a strong master in the Tianying Chamber of Commerce, known as Baijiang, and a reward of one million is offered to find his origin!" ”

"Yes, President!"

All the disciples are excited, and there is a million rewards!

Chu Jianghe stroked his chin and shook his head weakly, this kid, as long as he doesn't die, he will continue to fight!

When encountering a master of Gangjin who is one level higher than himself, instead of being afraid, he is catching up and pestering each other, and he is bound to compete!

This momentum is so similar to the original Gong Zhennan!

It was late at night, there was silence in the Gong Clan's Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an extra figure beside the bed!

Old beggar, it's him, this man is haunted, there is simply no place he can't reach!

"Bu Gang."

The old beggar tugged at the corners of his mouth and spit out a word!

This word made Jiang Han's whole body boil!

"Alas, it's a pity that I don't know much, when Gangjin is completed, you can only rely on footwork to Bugang, this is something that can only be done in the Dacheng realm, and only after doing Bugang can it be possible to enter the Dan Dao."

Editor-in-Chief Qin's words sounded, and only by doing Bu Gang could he continue to move forward!

"Please advise your seniors!"

Jiang Han jumped out of bed and came face to face with the old beggar!

The old beggar's eyes suddenly glowed with endless essence, as if looking at a rare treasure, he pointed at Jiang Han and said madly: "Martial God, son of Martial God, hahaha!" ”

He's normal for a while, crazy for a while!

As the old beggar spoke, he suddenly turned his palms and walked in a circle, and the strong wind that was a foot away was whirring!

His whole body was like a whip, and his whole body exploded again and again!

"Hahahaha, do you see, do you see?" The old beggar was like a madman, and the explosions on his body were endless!

As soon as he stepped and walked, there was a strong wind blowing all over his body!

Jiang Han could see with the naked eye that his whole body was covered with a puff of air!

"This is Yubu!" Jiang Han was so excited that he saw it with his own eyes, and it was extraordinary!

It takes physical strength, speed, strength, coordination and explosiveness of the whole body's internal and external muscles, internal organs, and bones to an incredible degree to do this!

The degree of this old beggar's national skills is inconclusive!

"Hahaha, do you see? It's like playing. The old beggar said: "Qi and blood can't rush, once it swells to the left, not only can it not be vigorous, but it hurts the body and is out of control." ”

Capacity, breathing, internal organs, and even the direction of stepping, the point of qi and blood stimulation, and the transformation of the center of gravity, all must be meticulous to the extreme!

Looking at the old beggar in front of him, Jiang Han swallowed his saliva, he wanted to teach himself, but he didn't seem to know where to start!

This Bu Gang is not something that can be achieved by one's own strength!

The old beggar looked at Jiang Han's incomprehensible eyes, and suddenly sat down, and the explosion of his whole body disappeared!

"You can't read, you can't understand ......"

The old beggar seemed very disappointed, and kept muttering this sentence, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Luck blood, will you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old beggar worked hard!

Swish!

Jiang Han heard a slight popping sound, like the sound of the strings crumbling in an instant!

Forthwith!

The green tendons on the old beggar's two hands all stood up, the green tendons were like thick earthworms entangled, and the whole hands became extremely black, extremely terrifying!

"Hey, you can see clearly."

The old beggar stroked his Tai Chi Yun hand again, and his black hands suddenly changed color again!

It was jet black just now, but now it's blood-red, like his hands are coated with a layer of cinnabar!

Suddenly, one was black, the other was blood-red, and the change was so fast that Jiang Han was stunned!

At this moment, it seemed that the blood of his whole body had poured into his hands, and his hands that had been through vicissitudes of life had been fried and congested for such a moment, and they seemed to have doubled in size in an instant.

The old beggar looked at his hand, and then at Jiang Han, showing a puzzled expression.

"That's right, Xuanmen Zhengzong." The old beggar suddenly laughed loudly: "This is the authentic kung fu of Xuanmen, have you ever seen it, blow up tendons, congestion and flesh to beat people, open the monument and crack the stone!" Xuanmen authentic kung fu, you have to learn! ”

"Old man, the kind of palm you just practiced is very similar to the iron sand palm." Jiang Han remembered that the Fang Sword Master made a vicious iron sand palm in one hand.

The old beggar suddenly showed a look of extreme disappointment, and his eyes were eclipsed!

Jiang Han secretly said to himself, did he see it wrong, the two hands just now were converted, and it was not an iron sand palm?

"What did you just call me? Elderly? Don't call me that, young master! The old beggar suddenly grabbed Jiang Han's hand and said sadly: "Young master, don't you remember me?" ”

Young master? Jiang Han was confused for a while, with DNA and some memories of himself as evidence, he was the son of Gong Zhennan!

Jiang Han was sure that the old beggar was delirious and confused himself with someone!

"Old man, I am not the young master you are looking for, my name is Jiang Han, also known as Gong Hanjiang, and I am the son of Gong Zhennan, the great grandmaster of Beijiang." Jiang Han sighed, extremely regretful.

This old man's skills are unfathomable, but his mind seems to be confused!

"If you are not a young master, how can the martial god totem find you, you are a young master!" The old beggar was very determined, and his eyes suddenly burst into brilliance!

Sure enough, it was the treacherous energy, and the treacherous energy in his own body attracted the martial god totem, which attracted the old beggar!

It's a pity that the old beggar's preface doesn't match the afterword!

"Xuanmen authentic iron sand palm, not for you to really insert iron sand, but when the palm strikes, take the meaning and pain of inserting iron sand, Xuanmen authentic, young master, you have to practice Xuanmen authentic, hahaha, I know!"

After the old beggar finished speaking, he turned his hands twice, and the blood was dispersed, and he returned to his original appearance.

He looked at Jiang Han with burning eyes, and infinite longing burst out of his eyes!

Jiang Han stretched out his hands and interspersed them twice, imagining in his mind that his hands were stretched into the real iron sand!

Odd!

His hands suddenly surged with blood and blood, and they really turned red!

(End of chapter)