Zhao Jin's black fire slowly ignited in his robe. During this period of practice, he was able to skillfully control the black fire and control its power within his own will. The black fire slowly seeped into the tiles.
, the appearance of the tiles has not changed much, but the gray and black color has slightly deepened.
In the courtyard, the competition between Jiang Ling and Han Anguo became more and more intense. With the help of Zhao Jin, Jiang Ling got a breather. Jiang Ling used this to adjust his routine, and white frost began to appear on his hands. Mo Xiezi's fire control
The art is to teach people how to control their fighting spirit so that they can be used according to their own thoughts.
Both Zhao Jin and Jiang Ling have a deep understanding of this kind of skill similar to that of a mystical master. They are both geniuses. Under the guidance of Mo Xiezi, they have understood their own cultivation paths. Zhao Jin is fire, so his attacks
It is cold and fast, like wildfire entering the country, spanning thousands of miles. Like the heat of fire, it burns and destroys the enemy, leaving no chance for the enemy to breathe.
And Jiangling is ice, so his attacks are all about slowing down and controlling, as if the land is frozen and boundless. He slows down and delays the enemy's attack, controls the enemy's attack at his own pace, and finally knocks him down.
It has to be said that Han Anguo definitely did not read the almanac when he went out today, otherwise he would not have been regarded as a training target by two people at the same time. Han Anguo seemed not to notice this, and continued to rely on his quick offensive and the strength of the war master to suppress Jiangling.
When he saw the changes in Jiang Ling, he didn't have the slightest sense of preparedness, and just assumed that Jiang Ling was stubbornly resisting.
Jiang Ling moved his palms together, just in time to meet Han Anguo's fists, and the two collided violently. Jiang Ling was knocked back two steps, but Han Anguo did not move at all. The level of fighting spirit was obvious at a glance. But in fact,
Han Anguo suffered a secret loss because he felt a numbness in his arms and a chill.
Is this the strength of this little guard? I didn’t expect that even though he was one level lower than me, he could still suffer losses repeatedly. How terrible would it be for such a person to grow up? If such a person stays in Zhao Mansion, he will definitely become a big trouble in the future.
He couldn't be left alone. Thinking of this, Han Anguo had murderous intent in his heart.
Zhao Jin on the roof could clearly see the murderous intent flashing in Han Anguo's eyes, knowing that this boy was going to be ruthless. If this was the case, then Zhao Jin would not be merciful. Who would punish him then?
Who is still unsure? Zhao Jin slowly raised the tiles and waited for the opportunity to take action.
Jiang Ling also saw the change in Han Anguo's eyes and became alert. At this moment, Han Anguo moved. At this moment, the second battle star on his fighting spirit jade stone lit up. Han Anguo's fists had turned into
He turned green, and swung towards Jiangling with the force of overwhelming landslide. Jiangling did not dare to be too powerful, he knew that he could not catch such a blow. At this moment, the second battle star of Jiangling's fighting spirit jade stone lit up, and the ice flashed.
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Jiang Ling was now on the same spot, appearing a few meters behind Han Anguo. Han Anguo didn't expect that Jiang Ling's fighting skills were so special that he couldn't hold back. There was a "boom", and it turned out that the wall behind Jiang Ling was destroyed by Han Anguo.
It collapsed.
Zhao She stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay." He Lin, who was on the side, felt a chill behind him. The old general was really angry. He didn't expect that Han Anguo actually had murderous intent.
, killing people in front of the head of the family. If Jiang Ling couldn't hide from what Han Anguo did just now, he would have died or become disabled.
Of course, Han Anguo didn't know what was going on in the living room. He turned around and continued to pursue Jiang Ling. At this time, pieces of tiles flew away. Han Anguo didn't even look at them, but just used his fist to smash the tiles.
The pieces were shattered one after another and scattered on the ground, but Han Anguo didn't notice that as he smashed the pieces, countless tiny black fires slowly seeped into his fists.
At the same time, Jiang Ling fought back. Jiang Ling knew that Han Anguo had murderous intentions towards him, so he showed no mercy. While Han Anguo was dealing with Zhao Jin Tile, he attacked Han Anguo with both fists. Han Anguo had just thrown Tile
After crushing it, I felt the cold approaching, so I quickly put my hands into palms and rushed forward. The two collided again.
Han Anguo turned his palms into claws, grabbed Jiang Ling's fists, and sneered: "Let's see how you run away now?" Jiang Ling did not panic, and also smiled: "You can't run away either." Han Anguo suddenly felt
Unfortunately, at this time, the tiles flew away again. They came straight to Han Anguo's head. Han Anguo couldn't free his hands to rescue him at this moment.
Han Anguo thought to himself that with his war master's strength, a few tiles could not hurt him at all, so he decided to resist. However, how did he know that these tiles were not ordinary tiles, but were processed by Zhao Jin?
Passed. Han Anguo raised his head and pushed hard against the tiles. He heard several sounds of broken tiles and Han Anguo screamed.
I saw Han Anguo's head being smashed open by a tile, and blood gushed out, covering his entire face in an instant. He Lin, who was in the living room, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that it was just a few dollars.
The tiles can injure the four-star war master. Then he immediately stood up and wanted to go forward to rescue Han Anguo and check the injury, otherwise it would be difficult to explain when he returned.
As soon as He Lin got up, he was caught by Zhao She. Zhao She asked with a smile: "Deputy Chief He, what are you doing?" He Lin found that he couldn't get away, so he quickly said: "Old General Zhao, everything is like this
I'm afraid something will happen if I continue to fight!" Zhao She smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, I'll accompany you." After saying that, he stood up slowly.
He Lin knew that Zhao She was stalling for time, so he glanced at Suo Hu, who stood up and rushed out. But as soon as he reached the door, a figure blocked Suo Hu. Jiang Hong said with a smile: "Sir, what do you want?
What's wrong?" At the same time, the battle energy jade on Jiang Hong's right arm appeared, and eight battle stars appeared. The four colors of green, green, purple, purple, yellow, yellow, orange, and orange complement each other.
Suo Hu's face twitched. Damn, this Zhao family is really secretive. A small housekeeper is so powerful. At the same time that He Lin and Suo Hu were stopped, Jiang Ling took action. Jiang Ling pushed with both fists.
, taking advantage of Han Anguo's distraction, he broke away from his hands and hit Han Anguo's chest directly with his fists.
"Poof!" Han Anguo was shocked by this blow and flew backwards. He spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.
Seeing this scene, Zhao She let go of He Lin, and Jiang Hong also turned slightly to make way for Suo Hu. The two quickly flew to Han Anguo to check. Seeing that Han Anguo had passed out, there was still someone.
Breathing, the two felt a little relieved. He Lin shouted to the living room at this moment: "Mr. Bian, come and see Mr. Han."
Only then did Zhao She notice that the old man who had been taking a nap suddenly disappeared on the chair, and then appeared in front of He Lin and others. He squatted down and took Han Anguo's pulse with his left hand. After a while, Mr. Bian said calmly: "
His life is safe, but Mr. Han’s muscles and veins have been seriously damaged, and I’m afraid he will have no hope of practicing in the future.”
"What?" He Lin and Suo Hu didn't expect Han Anguo to be so seriously injured. At the same time, they looked at Jiang Ling. Is this little guard really capable? How could he hurt a war master like this?