City Summoning System

Chapter 402 Seven Uniques
When the strength becomes stronger, one no longer blindly pursues the level of realm, but begins to delve into his own martial arts. When he returns to his original nature, it is the day when a warrior steps into the venerable state!
It's like the more rubbish the thing is, the more it will have some cool and ridiculous names.

On the contrary, those who are truly powerful wish they could be as low-key as possible.

Jiang Han has studied his own martial arts, but he only knows a few moves in total.

The Kaishan boxing method exchanged from the secret service department, the mastery of assassination techniques taught by the system, and a set of swordsmanship that Cai Neng learned from Haoyang.

As for Jue Shi Jin and Shu Luo Yin, etc., does this kind of martial arts need to be studied?

They are all mindless and hard-headed things!
Jiang Han's Kaishan Fist has been locked in the small black room for a long time. Although it is indeed very powerful, it is too heavy on the body. Even now, Jiang Han will still break his arm into a comminuted fracture when he punches with all his strength.

Of course, the power is countless times greater than the original one.

boom!
Jiang Han punched Fu Lanfan's head, Fu Lanfan's figure swayed, and a whip kicked towards Jiang Han's waist.

After narrowly avoiding the blow, Jiang Han stretched out his hand so fast that he even pulled out an afterimage in the air and directly grabbed Fu Lanfan's calf in his hand.

Fu Lanfan's expression changed drastically, and his whole body exploded like a bow in an instant, and he punched Jiang Han in the chest.

Jiang Han laughed twice, without any fear, he punched Fu Lanfan hard.

There was a loud bang, and Jiang Han's blood was churning all over his body, and the hand holding Fu Lanfan's calf exerted force suddenly.

"drink!",

Jiang Han gave a low shout, the veins on his arms stretched, and he let out a roar, like a javelin, he threw Fu Lanfan away.

Mortal Fu Lan was in mid-air, twisting his body and looking at Jiang Han who was rushing towards him. He made fists with both hands and gathered all his energy in front of him. He punched Jiang Han and sent a huge fist mark directly towards Jiang Han. Blast down.

Like a wave of Kamepai Qigong, the fist seal came to Jiang Han in an instant.

But in an instant, he was torn apart by the lingering sword energy around Jiang Han's body, turning into a wave of air and spreading out.

Fu Lanfan landed on the ground, before he could stand still, Jiang Han had already rushed in front of him.

The battle between the two gradually became intense, each move was filled with the beauty of primitive power, and each blow was aimed at the deadly point of the opponent without any mercy.

But on Xiaobai's side, the battle had already ended.

As a spirit beast with a half-step honor, Xiaobai couldn't easily kill two top-rank masters.

After killing the two masters of Qijue Sect, Xiaobai slightly nodded at the Zhuge family members, as if he wanted to say something.

The third uncle coughed twice and asked, "Are you a friend of our young patriarch?"

Xiaobai first let out a disdainful growl, then had no choice but to nod his head, and then began to scratch his paws on the ground again.

"Do you want me to take you to find the young patriarch?" The third uncle also asked after seeing how Xiaobai killed the two grandmasters just now, just like eating and drinking.

Xiaobai nodded.

The third uncle's face was overjoyed, and then hesitated: "Your one. Is it all right?"

He didn't mention the two 'Master', for fear of making Xiao Bai angry.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai shook his head, with a very humane expression of confidence on his face.

"Okay, you come with me."

The third uncle didn't hesitate, dragged his seriously injured body, and led Xiaobai directly towards Zhuge Yun's place.

"Those of your subordinates seem to be dead?" Jiang Han blocked Fu Lanfan's horizontal palm and said.

Fu Lanfan said coldly: "Like an ant, death is not a pity!"

"tsk tsk"

The two fought each other for a while and separated again.

The casual clothes Jiang Han was wearing when he arrived had already shown some damage, and there were many holes in the clothes.

But Fu Lanfan's long robe was even more unbearable, his sleeves turned into strips of cloth, and the left and right parts of his body were scorched black, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"You are very strong!" Fu Lanfan nodded slightly, and said, "I apologize for the previous contempt."

"Hehe..." Jiang Han sneered twice, mobilizing his Qi and blood secretly, swimming around his body, recovering his strength.

Fu Lanfan still had a serious face, and continued: "You are the first opponent I have met who can push me to this point, and I appreciate you very much."

Fu Lanfan suddenly changed his tone and said, "Are you willing to come to my Qijue Sect? With my recommendation, your status will not be lower than that of a mere deacon in the Special Service Department!"

Jiang Han asked back: "A group of mice who can only hide in the dark, what qualifications do they have to say such things?"

There was no anger on Fu Lanfan's face, instead, there was a touch of enthusiasm: "It won't be long, soon, we won't have to hide from XZ anymore!"

Fu Lanfan's emotions suddenly became agitated, his qi and blood began to become restless, and the qi and blood lingering around him began to intensify the impact on the surroundings, and Fu Lanfan's whole body breath began to rise.

"Do you know why we are called Qijuemen?"

Fu Lanfan started talking to himself, looking at his hands, as if admiring a beautiful piece of art.

"Seven essentials: heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, gallbladder, and brain"

"One injury and one injury, seven injuries and seven injuries"

Fu Lanfan raised his head, clenched his fists, and looked at Jiang Han.

"Let me show you the true magical skills of my Qijue Sect!"

buzzing.
Fu Lanfan's body was full of energy and blood, which already made his face a little red, and a vision appeared on the top of his head.

"The pulse of Qijue, the lung pulse, open"

Fu Lanfan murmured in a low voice, then shouted angrily.

At that moment and Oh Niu, as if the restriction was broken, Fu Lanfan's chest swelled and let out a roar like a majestic thunder.

The lingering qi and blood seemed to become solidified at this moment. Fu Lanfan's figure swayed in place and attacked Jiang Han. It was a sense of unstoppable power that erupted all over his body.

The lung dominates gold, which means sharp.

The lungs are delicate, and they are supernatant water.

The lungs are canopy, and the five internal organs are empty.

The sound of the air vibrating came from in front of him, Fu Lanfan's face was full of fanaticism, and the air machine locked Jiang Han and punched him out.

Above the tip of the fist, a faint white air current lingered, wrapped in unstoppable power, and bombarded down fiercely.

call out!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and the Lingyin Sword flew over from dozens of meters away. Jiang Han supported the Lingyin Sword with both hands, and Fu Lanfan punched directly on the Lingyin Sword.

With a dull bang, the Lingyin Sword almost shattered under this punch.

When Peiran made great efforts, Jiang Han's face changed slightly, and he was directly thrown out. He adjusted his figure in mid-air, landed firmly on the ground, and looked at Fu Lanfan in surprise.

The strength has become stronger!At least [-]% of what it was before!

Numerous dense cracks appeared on the blade of the Lingyin Sword, and the blade trembled, as if crying out in mourning.

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of death was running quietly.

You have desperate skills, and so do I!

boom!
The pressure from the internal organs made Jiang Han grin his lips, but after that, the huge power emerging from all parts of his body made him smile with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)