"drink!"

According to the practice of Bone Broken Fist, Jiang Han took a deep breath, and his vital energy circulated in his body, and the qi and blood surged. A light flashed in his eyes and he swung out with a sudden punch.

Bang!!

The wooden stake was shaken under Jiang Han's punch, and a fist mark appeared on the surface.

However, Jiang Han frowned slightly. This bone-breaking fist is a kind of powerful boxing technique, which is an explosive martial art. It requires concentrating its strength on one point to break the surface and smash everything.

This cohesive fist force needs to be punched out with one punch, so that the wooden stake does not move at all, but it will shatter the inside and even smash the entire wooden stake. This is the essence of the Bone-Breaking Fist.

"Come again."

Jiang Han didn't think he could easily practice martial arts, and his expression was calm. According to the force technique of the Bone Broken Fist, he punched the punch again and hit the wooden stake in front of him.

Bang!!

The wooden stake swayed slightly again.

Jiang Han withdrew his fist, made a little adjustment, and then punched him again, and began to practice repeatedly.

Each of these bone-breaking fists is to squeeze the body's muscles and bones' ability to withstand muscles. If you change to ordinary people to practice, you will not only have to be matched with various flesh and blood baths that nourish muscles and bones, but also need to control the practice time and cannot practice for a long time.

But Jiang Han is different. He has an immortal body and can completely ignore the hidden injuries left by practicing the Bone-Breaking Fist because it does not exist at all.

When each punch is swung, except for the inner breath and vitality that needs to be adjusted, the little bit of imperceptible damage to the muscles and bones will be completely restored in the same imperceptible flicker of the emerald texture.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Jiang Han waved one punch after another, practicing the Bone-Breaking Fist one after another. He gradually felt the Bone-Breaking Fist technique. The vibration of the wooden stake began to gradually decrease, while the fist marks on the surface of the wooden stake gradually deepened.

After continuous exercise, when Jiang Han felt that the strength of his fists was getting bigger and bigger, he could also hear his muscles and bones making overwhelmed sounds while swinging his fists, and a faint pain came.

but.

Jiang Han could clearly feel that the pain would basically last for one breath at most and then disappear in the next moment.

He knew in his heart that the power of mysterious blood was working, regaining all the hidden injuries caused by practicing the Bone Broken Fist, enduring the pain, and continuing to fist.

The mysterious blood brought him an immortal body, but the pain was real, and the fatigue would not be eliminated. As the practice continued, all the muscles, flesh and bones reached the level of fatigue. After each punch was swung, the damage to the body began to increase and the pain began to increase.

Jiang Han endured it until his physical strength was exhausted, and he stopped and sat cross-legged and recovered.

When the physical strength was almost restored and the fatigue of muscles, bones, blood and flesh subsided, Jiang Han stood up and continued to practice the bone-breaking fist.

...

More than half a month later, in the courtyard.

"drink!"

Jiang Han shouted softly, and the blood in his body surged, and he swung out with a strong wind, which slammed into an iron and wooden stake in front of him.

The second style of the Bone Broken Fist, Broken Bone!

boom!!

A wave of air visible to the naked eye rippled in all directions with the wooden stake as the center. The wooden stake made a roar, but there was no tremor. There was a crackling sound inside it, as if something was broken.

Jiang Han retracted his fist, swept over it casually, and swept the wooden stake out the middle, revealing countless dense cracks inside the wooden stake.

"It's a pity that this third-type bone-breaking is indeed a bit difficult. Otherwise, under the third-type bone-breaking, the fist strength should be able to directly smash the iron and wood stakes."

Under Jiang Han’s destructive practice that ordinary people could not reach, he mastered the first style of the Bone-Breaking Fist, Bone-Breaking Fist in just five days!

In just fourteen days, I mastered the second style of the Bone Broken Fist, Broken Bone!

"This Bone-Breaking Fist is an explosive martial arts and has too high physical requirements. Ordinary Bone-Tempering Warriors, even if they practice the Yanyang Star Trial, they should not be able to use this Bone-Breaking Fist with all their strength. If they use it, they will start to suffer damage after more than five times."

Looking at the broken wooden stake in front of him, Jiang Han touched his chin and felt that the martial arts of bone-breaking fist was more suitable for normal use by warriors in the bone-tempering realm and even blood-refining realm.

For warriors who have just entered the Bone Tempering Realm, this boxing technique is close to an explosive skill, and the limit of five or seven times is of little significance.

joke!

The powerful and uncast explosive martial arts of Bone Broken Fist, once used in the hands of warriors at this stage, they will have to kill the opponent in one punch!

If you encounter an opponent who can't beat him even if he uses five consecutive bone-breaking fists, the gap may have reached the point where you don't need to hit him anymore.

certainly.

For Jiang Han, who has an immortal body, this kind of restriction does not exist. If he is not worried about exposing the immortal body, he can use the Bone-Breaking Fist without restrictions until his physical strength is exhausted!

"Although I haven't practiced the third style of bone breaking, the power of this second style of bone breaking is probably not inferior to that of the top-grade martial arts of the mortal level, and may even be even stronger."

"Plus with the body tempered by the Yanyang Star Fate, I don't know how I am now compared to those 'geniuses' who have reached the bone tempering realm in the freshman life."

Jiang Han yelled and smiled.

He did not have enough confidence in the past, but now he is no longer the same as before. Thinking of the upcoming new ranking battle, thinking of Luo Zhiyin, Lin Haoxuan and others, there was a surging fighting spirit in his eyes.

...

Qingxuan Academy, martial arts training ground.

Early this morning, a large number of students gathered in the martial arts training ground, and more and more, most of them were freshmen participating in the ranking battle, and of course some of them were old students who came to watch the battle.

Jiang Han and Zhang Xiaohu also arrived at the martial arts performance venue early. Zhang Xiaohu had reached the level of physical training at this time, but he was still far away from the complete physical training. After all, his talent and qualifications were similar to Jiang Han, and even slightly inferior to Jiang Han.

Seeing the freshmen who had gradually gathered hundreds of people, Zhang Xiaohu and Jiang Han walked to a corner and couldn't help but say aggrievedly: "Brother Jiang, why do I always think I'm here to get beaten?"

"Don't worry, those who are better than you will not be bored and will come to you for a fight. If you are bored, then bully them... Bah, let's hone those students who have achieved small success in bodybuilding."

Jiang Han spoke seriously.

Zhang Xiaohu coughed dryly and said, "It seems that only low rankings are allowed to challenge high rankings, and high rankings are not allowed to challenge low rankings."

"Then what are you worried about."

Jiang Han glanced at him and said angrily: "I know you are like a monkey. You can't calm down and practice martial arts. But at least you have reached the level of physical training. Are you a little bit strong? "

Zhang Xiaohu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain: "If I had Brother Jiang's level of cultivation, then I would be able to get hard. Now I only have the cultivation level of the body-building realm and have the aura of a strong ghost, but... it should be okay to let us kill a guy at the same level."

"After that, Lin Haoxuan is so hateful. Brother Lin, you should be able to deal with him. You don't have to save face for me. You must beat him up so you don't even know his father!"

Zhang Xiaohu said as he was ready to fight, as if he was the one who wanted to fight.

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile and said, "That's a bit difficult. Master Mu and the others will watch it then, but my goal is more than just to defeat Lin Haoxuan."

Zhang Xiaohu widened his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Lin Haoxuan can at least be ranked in the top five. Are you planning to compete for the first place in the new generation? This is not small. Ye Lingfeng is much more perverted than Lin Haoxuan. It is said that he has already achieved the bone tempering realm."

"Is the bone tempering realm great?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Jiang Han's eyes.

Looking at Jiang Han's appearance, Zhang Xiaohu felt that he might have hit Jiang Han, so he quickly patted his chest and said, "Of course, I support you in spirit, Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Han came back to his senses and asked subconsciously: "What about the body?"

"Uh, do you really want physical support?"

"……roll!"
Chapter completed!