In the resting room, Bazi came over in the afternoon. It had been three years, and losing to Mi Xuan at that time was also the biggest regret of his life. He did not lose too much, and only lost one move, and heavily injured him for one year!

In these two years, Bazi had never relaxed his mind and trained before, he even trained three times more every day. As long as he had free time, he would stay at the martial arts or gym.

The chance to grind the sword for three years, to battle with Mi Xuan twice, had finally arrived. Who would have thought that yesterday, he would be kicked out with an internal injury by an unknown kid?

Jiang Wuchen was already aware of the arrival of Jiang Wuchen and the Ghost Sister. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Jiang Wuchen, and when he saw that he was still wearing his mask, he couldn't help but find it funny. "If you lose, no one will laugh at you, you don't need to wear your mask."

Jiang Wuchen took off his mask for the time being and sat at the side. He just did not want anyone to see him, especially the people with Heavenly Alliance, the incomparably arrogant Young Master Wuchen.

"Whew." Bazi withdrew his aura and stood up. After two days of adjustment, his internal injury had already recovered a bit, but it was still an internal injury and it was not easy to recover from it. As long as he did not breathe too hard, his internal organs would no longer be in pain.

However, if he were to fight with Mi Xuan in a bit, he would definitely take a breather. It had been three years, and if he was to work hard, Mi Xuan would probably not relax.

First, pull the ligaments apart, and the tendons and bones will move well.

From then on, Bazi started to do warm-up exercises, the joints in his four limbs started to warm up, following that was pressing down on his legs. Bazi's leg techniques were not bad, after pressing down a few times, he kicked through the air a few times, whooshing through the wind, at the same time kicking his legs, capable of hitting the top of his head.

Looking at Jiang Wuchen who was staring at him in a daze, Bazi's heart turned cold. He had been pondering about it these past two days, why did a dignified expert of Martial Cultivation get kicked by Jiang Wuchen?

Was it because Jiang Wuchen was fast?

That's right, it was fast, but … He shouldn't be unable to dodge, right? What a simple kick, he had been too careless. If he were to do it again, the other party would definitely not succeed.

Jiang Wuchen did have some skills, but it should not be much stronger than him. If it was a real fight, she should not be his match.

At the moment, looking at Jiang Wuchen's dull eyes, Bazi became even more determined in his thoughts, "Let me show you true martial arts." Bazi walked to the center and made a strange gesture with his hands. It was neither claws nor fists.

The moment he made this gesture, Jiang Wuchen recognized it immediately. It was the Azure Dragon Art.

"Ha!"

Bazi bellowed, he ferociously rushed forward, both fists striking out continuously, with an imposing Qi behind them, his fists hung in the air, then he twisted his body, as though he was an Azure Dragon twisting his waist, "Whirlwind Kick!" His two legs swept out.

Bang bang.

Make two soft sounds...

During his training, Bazi caught a glimpse of Jiang Wuchen from the corner of his eyes. He saw that Jiang Wuchen was looking at him without blinking, and was slightly pleased with himself, in the end, he's still a young man, and has been attracted by my Azure Dragon Fist.

"Ha ha!"

"Whooosh."

Bazi was fighting more and more vigorously, between his fists and feet, he was exceptionally fierce, his strength and speed reaching the limits. It was at this moment that he noticed Jiang Wuchen actually shaking his head in disdain.

Suddenly, Bazi felt pain in his chest, his internal injuries almost erupted, he stopped there, his forehead was already covered with sweat, his eyes were cold as he looked at Jiang Wuchen, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"You did wrong."

"Uh, what?" Bazi suddenly glared, was my training wrong? Damn, do you know what I'm practicing? You're still wrong, you talk so awesome.

"Hmph." Bazi coldly snorted, "Do you know what I am practicing? What's wrong? "

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "All of them are wrong."

This set of Azure Dragon Fist was something he had learned three years ago when he met an expert in the Haichuan. It was this set of skills that allowed him to comprehend the true essence of the traditional inner force martial arts.

With regards to this set of Azure Dragon Fist, Bazi had an incomparable reverence, and even superstition for it. Every day, he practiced frenziedly, only hoping to improve by leaps and bounds. To think that this fellow before him would claim that he was wrong in all of his movements.

If it wasn't for the following competition, I could have crippled you right now! Bazi couldn't help but think this in his heart.

He had not wanted to care about Jiang Wuchen at all, but he did not expect that Jiang Wuchen's next sentence would cause all the hairs on his body to stand.

"Recently, have you … A strange feeling? "

"Hiss …" "How did you know?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "If you don't stop, you will go berserk."

"Bullsh * t, you're the one who went berserk, eh …" You mean Qi deviation? " Bazi clenched his teeth and glared at Jiang Wuchen.

"Now I can see that your internal injury was not caused by me. Although that kick yesterday seemed to be very heavy, in reality, I had kept the Internal Strength."

Internal Strength? How old are you to understand Internal Strength?

"Well, then?" Bazi's tone eased up.

"Even if it's an ordinary person, they wouldn't be injured so much as if they took a kick from me. You have already reached the realm of a martial artist, so you shouldn't be injured so easily.

Thus, I am certain that your internal injuries were not caused by me, but cultivated by you. "

His own Internal Strength could be cultivated from the Azure Dragon Fist, but so could his internal injuries? It was simply boasting. Bazi was about to retort, but he heard Jiang Wuchen say: "Other than the atmosphere, have you urinated blood recently …"

"Pfft." Bazi almost sprayed it, but his heart sank. Jiang Wuchen spoke correctly, and he nodded his head in disbelief.

"In addition to urinating blood, your liver feels uncomfortable every day. Your eyes are dry and swollen, right?"

"Uh, yes." Bazi's voice began to tremble. Could it be … His cultivation had truly gone berserk. The faith in his heart had been overthrown at this moment.

"Yes." Jiang Wuchen nodded and closed his eyes.

En, and that's it? Even though his pants were off, he still wanted to announce the end of the activity?

Bazi felt his mouth go dry and his anger rise, "Tell me clearly, why?"

Jiang Wuchen opened his eyes and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and poured out a Dragon Bending Pill.

Looking at the black Pill in his hand, Bazi was dumbstruck, he did not know whether or not he should take it.

"You are training the Azure Dragon Fist, but... It's not the real Azure Dragon Fist, but there are a few crucial points that are wrong. If the person who taught you isn't serious, then it's because you didn't seriously learn them.

Secondly, the reason why I said that the Azure Dragon Fist you practiced was all wrong, it is because you made a fatal mistake in understanding it. The Azure Dragon Fist is not a fierce fist type, it is a kind of Internal Martial Arts that is soft but strong.