Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

The next morning.

Jiang Heng carried the small wooden box and came to Elder Wen's house again, and was led by a servant to wait in the living room.

At this time, in the living room, there was already a young man with a simple and honest face waiting.

Seeing Jiang Heng coming in, the young man glanced at it, and after the orderly had retired, he said in a strange voice:
"You are Jiang Heng?"

Jiang Heng sat down at the seat on the left, and casually glanced at the other party:
"That's right! Who are you?"

The young man did not answer, but continued to ask:

"Physical body cultivation base?"

Seeing the other party being so rude, Jiang Heng frowned, his eyes became indifferent:
"Speak up if you have something to say, get out and let the fart out."

The young man's face darkened, and he glared at Jiang Heng.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard light footsteps coming from outside. He immediately withdrew all expressions, and sat quietly opposite Jiang Heng with a simple and honest appearance.

Elder Wen's figure appeared far outside the door.

The young man immediately stood up, bowed and shouted to the door: "Master!"

Elder Wen nodded casually and walked to the door.

Only then did Jiang Heng stand up and say hello:

"Uncle Wen!"

"Sit everyone!"

Elder Wen took the first seat, took out an envelope, and looked at the two of them.

"This is the general situation of the mission. You can take a look at it later. For the specific information, go to the mine and the mine owner will hand it over to you."

"The two of you go together, with Jiang Heng as the leader, and try to catch all those who were robbed and killed, understand?"

"understand!"

Both of them nodded seriously at the same time.

"Go!"

The two got up and said goodbye.

After leaving Elder Wen's residential area, the young man suddenly sneered.

"It's ridiculous that a mere outer disciple in the physical state was appointed as the leader of the mission by relying on fawning!"

"Boy, is the hair all grown?"

Jiang Heng stopped and turned to look at the young man.

"What is your cultivation base?"

"Seventh level of True Qi Realm!"

The young man replied arrogantly.

"Then don't worry."

"What are you worried about?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, but saw that Jiang Heng had already stirred up the blood in his body.

"Enough for me to fight."

Jiang Heng put the wooden box in his hand aside, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"Come on! Let me see the strength you are proud of!"

The blood-colored arrogance wrapped Jiang Heng's whole body like a blood-colored coat.

The blood in his body was rushing like a big river, and the air around him twisted and screamed.

He punched out.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, the air whines.

Before the fist arrived, the strong air pressure had made the young man's long hair flutter, his clothes fluttering, and it was even difficult for him to breathe.

This punch, just blasted out, made the young man feel the pressure.

"What kind of explosive power is this!"

Roaring in his heart, the young man instantly pulled out the long knife on his back and slashed at it.

Red true energy enveloped the blade.

Treasures, in the hands of true energy warriors, can truly display their terrifying lethality.

Far beyond the sharpness of a mortal weapon, coupled with the frightening increase in true qi energy.

Compared with the use efficiency of the physical state, the lethality has been increased by at least several times!
Coupled with the improvement of true energy realm martial arts.

It is impossible for the physical body to receive this knife!

"Hitted!"

The young man was overjoyed at first, and then his expression suddenly changed.

He felt an incomparable force coming from the knife.

The corners of Jiang Heng's mouth turned up, revealing a ferocious smile.

[Golden Body Art] When breaking through to the sky level, the strength has at least increased by half.

That is at least 15 jin of physical strength.

In addition, his martial arts is the prefectural-level perfect [Broken Mountain Fist], which can increase the explosive power of the physical body by seven times.

In other words, under this blow, at least a terrifying explosive force of more than 100 million catties!

"Boom!"

Under the terrible force, the young man's hand softened, and the long knife flew out in an instant.

Jiang Heng's fist only paused for a moment, and then continued to punch forward!
The young man looked terrified, and the true energy in his body surged out, completely covering his body, and he used his body skills with all his strength.

Like fluttering catkins, the young man's body swayed in the wind, just avoiding Jiang Heng's fist.

"Hide? Can you hide?"

Jiang Heng sneered, moving his body, swinging his right arm sideways, turning punches into sweeps.

But he didn't expect it.

The young man's body twisted strangely again, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, its trajectory was uncertain, but it just escaped his pursuit.

Jiang Heng frowned, but he could see the foundation of the opponent's body skills.

It is equivalent to a method of sensing airflow. When an attack comes, it will inevitably make the airflow abnormal. At this time, the body is like a leaf, following the airflow and instinctively avoiding it.

Knowing the principle makes it easier to deal with it.

His figure moved again, his left hand was palmed, swimming forward like a spirit snake, trying to minimize the push on the airflow.

really.

The young man took a step back to dodge, and was approached by Jiang Heng's left palm.

The corner of Jiang Heng's mouth slightly raised, he grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand, and then swung out his right fist.

"Wait……"

Before the youth begged for mercy, Jiang Heng's punch landed on his chest.

"boom!"

The young man's eyes were bulging, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Another punch came crashing down.

There were several crisp cracking sounds from the young man's body, and blood gushed out again.

Jiang Heng grabbed his collar, pulled his limp body over, looked down at the young man, and said indifferently:

"Know how to talk to me?"

"Know"

"Be clear, do you understand?"

Jiang Heng asked again indifferently.

The young man endured the severe pain and barely shouted: "I know!"

Just for a while, the young man was already covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Heng let go and let his body fall to the ground.

"Let's repay the pill by yourself, don't delay the business."

Fortunately, considering that he was going to leave the sect, the young man happened to bring a small healing pill, he quickly took it out of his bosom, swallowed it in one gulp, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to stimulate the power of the medicine.

Although a martial artist in the Real Qi Realm will no longer increase his physical strength, when the True Qi is attached, the shock absorption effect is excellent, and he has a very good defense effect against powerful forces.

Therefore, the young man's injury may seem exaggerated, but it can only be regarded as a minor injury.

After taking a small red pill, the young man stood up not long after.

"What is your name?"

Jiang Heng asked indifferently.

"My name is Mi Wenjie."

The young man said honestly.

Jiang Heng nodded and walked forward.

"Let's go! You lead the way."

"Ok."

Mi Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief.

But in my heart I cursed secretly.

"Is this considered a physical body warrior?"

"Almost smashed me, a martial artist at the fifth level of true energy, is there such a brutal physical martial artist?"

"It's too ruthless!"

Mi Wenjie secretly rubbed his chest while walking ahead.

Based on the martial artist's perception of the strength of the physical body, he knew that he had broken three ribs, and even had obvious fractures in several places.

Although it does not affect daily actions, within half a month, my combat power will definitely be discounted by [-]%.

"I just hope that there will be no fierce battles in a short period of time."

Mi Wenjie secretly sighed in his heart.