The destiny of all heavens begins in the Red Chamber

At this moment, blood was trickling from the corner of Jia Huan's mouth, and his internal organs had suffered considerable damage from the shock!

Tong Baixiong, sitting opposite him, had a face that alternated between red and blue, clearly not feeling well either.

call……

Jia Huan suddenly exhaled a breath of hot air with a fishy taste, and his palm strike changed, shooting out like a sharp arrow.

Azure Wave Palm!

Previously, he underestimated the extent to which internal energy could enhance a martial artist's combat power!

At the same time, it underestimated the enormous strain on the body when using the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms at high intensity.

The Azure Wave Palm technique doesn't require as much internal energy, nor does it consume as much.

At the same time, its unique internal energy operation method can transform the effect that can be achieved with one part of internal energy into the power that requires three parts of internal energy.

What surprised Jia Huan even more was that the way the power of the Azure Wave Palm was channeled could also be applied to Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

Thus, when he unleashed the Azure Wave Palm with all his might, although its power was not as fierce and domineering as the Dragon Subduing Palm, it was superior in that it could be sustained for a long time.

Sure enough, after being injured, Jia Huan immediately changed his strategy and used the Azure Wave Palm to clash wildly with Tong Baixiong.

The two were like savage beasts, constantly separating and colliding, with endless roars and thunderous sounds of their fists clashing.

Everyone was stunned by the enormous commotion caused by the two men's fierce battle.

They never expected that Jia Huan could fight to such an extent against the dignified elder of the Wind and Thunder Hall of the Demonic Sect, a renowned top-tier veteran martial arts master.

Not to mention others, even Tong Baixiong, who was in the middle of the fierce battle, was secretly shocked.

His gaze kept sweeping across to Jia Huan across the way, who was acting like a madman, and he couldn't help but feel a little wary.

Despite being weaker and less powerful than himself, he couldn't completely overwhelm him during the clash, and instead made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Looking at Jia Huan, he was now bleeding not only from the corners of his mouth, but also from his nose and ears. He was practically bleeding from all seven orifices.

But this guy's frenzy didn't stop; every palm strike he unleashed was powerful and sustained.

Looking at himself, his internal energy was surging, and his internal organs were already aching slightly; he was clearly about to reach his limit.

For some reason, a sense of fear suddenly arose in my heart!

He had no intention of dying together with the kid in front of him.

After exchanging eighteen blows with Jia Huan using the Azure Wave Palm, Tong Baixiong's morale plummeted.

In his frenzied state, Jia Huan was extremely perceptive and instantly sensed something was wrong. He immediately clapped his hands repeatedly, following the direction of Tong Baixiong's suddenly descending aura.

bang bang bang...

Each strike produced a sharp, piercing sound, disturbing everyone's peace of mind.

Tong Baixiong swung his iron fists like the wind, blocking all of Jia Huan's attacks. However, he was unaware that in that instant, he was struck by the surging Azure Wave Palm, which forced him to retreat repeatedly.

He took seven steps back in a row, and just as he realized something was wrong, Jia Huan suddenly withdrew his hand and flew back.

At this moment, he was truly bleeding from all seven orifices. A rather crazed smile hung on his face, making him look rather strange and cold.

Tong Baixiong's condition was much better, except that his internal organs were churning and a few drops of blood were trickling from the corner of his mouth.

The internal energy within his body was somewhat disordered, but it returned to normal within a few breaths.

His combat strength at this moment was not much weaker than at the beginning.

However, without the will to continue the fierce battle, their momentum inevitably weakened!

"Elder Tong, should we continue fighting?"

Jia Huan wiped the blood off his face, straightened his back, and asked loudly.

"Hmph, brat, don't be so arrogant!"

Tong Baixiong snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "I'll let you off this time because I had a good fight. But if we meet again, I'll kill you on the spot!"

Ha ha……

Without saying another word, Jia Huan turned and left with his entourage.

After traveling about two or three miles, and knowing that Tong Baixiong wouldn't notice, he swayed and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned ashen.

"Master!" "Elder Jia!"

The branch brothers and Wudang outer sect elders exclaimed in surprise and wanted to come over to help him, but Jia Huan stopped them with his hand.

"Don't worry, it's just that the internal organs and meridians have been damaged. You won't die!"

Jia Huan spoke indifferently and leisurely: "As expected of Tong, a veteran top-tier expert. My current strength and foundation are still far behind!"

"Forcing a fight with them would be too much of a stretch!"

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, though his face wasn't as pale as before.

Ignoring the concerns of his fellow members and the elders of the Wudang outer sect, he walked steadily toward the nearest Beggars' Sect stronghold, feeling quite relaxed.

His injuries were not as serious as they appeared on the surface.

It's true that my internal energy was almost completely depleted, and my internal organs were indeed injured, but none of them were serious.

The biggest difference between Jia Huan's cultivation of internal energy and that of other cultivators is that he cultivates by overflowing when his essence is full. Even if all his internal energy is exhausted, it will not have a significant impact on his body.

He actually had a question about this: he often saw those masters of internal energy become useless after their internal energy was exhausted, like lambs to the slaughter.

In his view, this situation was very abnormal!

Even without internal energy, the physical qualities of a martial artist with internal energy are still unmatched by ordinary people. How did they become fish on a chopping board?

That's exactly how he is right now!

Although he had very little internal energy left, his physical condition was still quite good thanks to his strong foundation in martial arts and blood.

The injuries to the internal organs can be fully recovered with a little recuperation after returning home!

Unless he is attacked again by a veteran top-tier martial arts master, taking his life will not be easy, and his situation is not as tragic as it appears.

The reason for this is not to put on a show, but because I really fought too fiercely just now.

The effect was remarkable. Although he was clearly a level below Tong Baixiong, he managed to fight him to a 30/70 split. Otherwise, how could Tong Baixiong have let him escape unscathed?

Isn't this the result because we couldn't figure out his background and didn't want to continue fighting?

That was enough for Jia Huan; Tong Baixiong became a stepping stone for him to make a name for himself in the martial arts world!

Didn't you see? The Wudang outer sect elders who accompanied them, as well as those elite disciples, still look somewhat dazed. They're still too shocked to come to their senses.

These people did not stay long at the Beggars' Sect stronghold!

Seeing that Jia Huan was indeed alright, he took his leave.

This matter must be told to the sect leader immediately; it is truly shocking.

The beggar hero was surprisingly strong, fighting Tong Baixiong, who was ranked among the top five or even top three of the ten elders of the Demonic Sect, to a draw, although it seemed that Jia Huan's injuries were more serious.

Even so, such a record is still quite remarkable!

The Wudang outer sect elder who witnessed the battle firsthand admitted that if it were him, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand even ten moves. This was only because Tai Chi was so exquisite.

Clearly, they were somewhat taken aback by the speed at which the beggar was progressing.

If someone has such strength at the age of twenty-five, wouldn't they become a top figure in the martial arts world by the age of thirty?

Just thinking about this made the Wudang outer sect elders feel a strong sense of envy and jealousy.

At the Beggars' Sect stronghold, laughter and cheerful conversation filled the air.

The branch brothers who came along to broaden their horizons were all beaming with pride.

They never expected their leader to be so fierce!

Once the news spreads, our leader will surely become famous throughout the martial arts world, becoming one of the top masters.

This gave them more protection when they traveled the world.

It's not that they're cowardly or weak; it's just that the world is a dangerous place, and one should always be careful when navigating it.

When you're not strong enough, having a powerful ally to shield you from risks is such a rare and wonderful thing!

They have always had full confidence in Jia Huan, their leader!

No matter how confident they were, they never expected that their leader's strength had become so formidable.

"Don't be arrogant. Just stay the same as before!"

By circulating his qi and blood, Jia Huan's internal organs had been almost completely healed from the shock.

He was in excellent spirits at the moment, and glanced indifferently at his trusted subordinates, reminding them irritably, "Strong personal strength is the foundation; everything else is just fluff!"

"You only benefit from others' kindness because they give me face!"

"What if the opponent doesn't give you any face? Are you just going to sit here and wait to die?"

"Your current conditions are already quite good. If I had had your conditions when I was young, I might not have been unable to defeat Tong Baixiong right now."

Just kidding, in just ten years we've trained nearly ten third-rate or higher-level martial arts masters.

Jia Huan put in a lot of effort, and if the secrets behind it were to spread, it would surely cause a bloodbath in the martial arts world.

In the story of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, there is a very typical reference character, and that is Lin Pingzhi.