After a meal of food and wine, everyone felt refreshed.
Although the smell of alcohol was coming out of their mouths, their minds were clear, and the true energy in their bodies was surging, and everyone benefited greatly.
Jiang Han was no exception.
He was burping from wine, his face was glowing red, and the spiritual energy in his body was so rich that it was almost steaming.
After this meal, Jiang Han's body's true energy increased greatly, and his cultivation level broke through two small levels, reaching the fourth level of martial arts master.
In fact, the one who benefited the most was Tian Tong.
His original training level was only that of a warrior.
After a meal, he suddenly mentioned the level of a warrior.
If he hadn't thought that his foundation would be unstable and asked Jiang Han to help suppress it, he might have reached the peak of a warrior.
"Brother Jiang, I will come here often in the future," Ye Tianming said loudly, waving his arms.
"Welcome, but let me tell you in advance that the banquet will only be held on the fifth floor."
Jiang Han nodded with a smile.
Ye Ruhong stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Han's neck, breathing the smell of wine, "Don't mention it, actually I think it's best to have this kind of banquet once a week."
"Well, actually I think so too, provided you can get into the fifth floor."
Jiang Han turned aside Ye Ruhong's mouth that smelled of alcohol and chuckled.
Xiang Ziyu tugged hard on the chair connected to the Eight Immortals table, as if trying to pull one off.
Jiang Han stepped forward and kicked him away, "Don't touch a Yuan Jing randomly."
Bai Feng remained silent and motionless, but her eyes, which had always been calm, were now filled with waves.
In the end, everyone left arm in arm.
There were still many people on the first floor.
They were all shocked when they saw Ye Ruhong and others, smelling of alcohol, coming down the stairs arm in arm.
The fifth floor.
Jiang Han's eyes were calm, looking at the figures of Ye Ruhong and others on the light screen.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"One day" he murmured softly.
Tian Tong's body was full of alcohol, but his eyes were clear.
His ears moved, thoughtfully.
A long while.
"Xiaotong, I'll leave it to you to handle this.
I usually have a lot of things to do.
I'll have very little time to come."
Jiang Han turned around and patted Tiantong on the shoulder, then walked slowly downstairs.
Tiantong nodded vigorously, even though he knew that Jiang Han didn't see it.
"I will."
Tiantong whispered, his voice was soft and inaudible, more like talking to himself.
The top of Jiuxiao Peak.
The two figures flickered and disappeared quickly, waves of true energy surged, and clusters of light continued to light up in the void, which was the collision of energy.
There were shouts of curses and laughter.
"You brat.
Where are you going to kick?"
"Old guy, don't keep kicking my ass."
"Look at your feet, boy" "Oh shit, didn't you say you were looking at your feet?
These are obviously fists, okay?"
"Old man, I am telling you an eternal truth, never trust your enemies easily."
"Old guy watching boxing" "You tried to fool me, but it turned out to be a punch.
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You brat, you don't follow the rules."
"Hahaha" After a while.
Jiang Han lay on the ground panting, the ice color of his body slowly fading away, revealing his human body of flesh and blood.
He was very dry.
There was no trace of sweat.
After all, he had just fought against Mr.
Yun with his body of ice.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to follow Yun Lao's move But this was just an appearance.
For just a moment, sweat poured out of his pores.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Han seemed to have turned into a water man.
It's like it was just fished out of the water.
"Huhu" Jiang Han adjusted his breathing.
His chest was rising and falling violently, but he was quickly calming down.
In the battle with Mr.
Yun just now, he used all his strength, even using his sword intent.
However, Mr.
Yun only suppressed his cultivation as a martial artist, but he was still able to cope with it.
Of course, he was not completely at ease, and occasionally received one or two punches.
At this time, Mr.
Yun was standing not far away, neatly dressed, completely different from Jiang Han's embarrassed appearance, and quite impressive.
Although, one of his eyes was black and blue, which destroyed most of his aura.
It was obviously from a punch.
“How does it feel?”
"Great."
Jiang Han had already adjusted his breathing evenly.
He slowly sat up and stretched his body.
He could feel that the true energy was moving much faster than before, and there was still a lot of growth.
Moreover, the energy contained in the previous meal of food and wine also completely spread into the body during this battle, nourishing the physical body.
Otherwise, at least a small half will be wasted.
"It's really great, especially that punch.
It made me feel so good all over."
Jiang Han pressed his hands on the ground, exerted force, and his body bounced up, leaping several feet into the air.
The slanting sunlight pulled his figure to the ground, as if it didn't want him to leave the ground.
The corner of Mr.
Yun's mouth twitched.
He was accidentally punched in the eye by Jiang Han before.
If word spread, it would probably cause a sensation.
"You brat who deceives your master and destroys his ancestors, do you dare to mention this matter?
Believe it or not, I will beat your mother to the point where she won't even recognize you," Mr.
Yun shouted coldly.
This sentence was imitated by Jiang Han, and he felt it was quite powerful.
Although he didn't know what "minutes" meant.
Jiang Han rolled his eyes without leaving a trace, and he hummed: "Otherwise, how can I tie up my hands and feet and get beaten?
Then I will practice it.
You know, my goal is to beat you all over your face." " "Are you sure?"
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Mr.
Yun's eyes were dark.
"Of course" Jiang Hanxiong was about to reply in an arrogant tone.
He accidentally touched Mr.
Yun's eyes and shuddered immediately, "I'm not sure yet."
"Sorry, it's late."
A faint voice seemed to come from a very far away place, and the next moment, a figure that seemed to cover the sky and the earth approached.
Jiang Han twitched the corner of his mouth and transformed into a body of ice without hesitation.
Almost at the same time, a huge slap fell from the sky.
With one slap, he was pulled out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hey old guy, you are seeking personal revenge," Jiang Han yelled, his figure flashed sharply, his ghost steps were used to the extreme, and countless ice shadows flickered out.
"clever."
Jiang Han's response was still a big slap.
No matter how many ice shadows he had, they were all shattered in an instant.
In the center of the huge palm, there was only a miserable white figure, which turned into a sharp ice sword, struggling to resist the ice sword. palm.
"Ah" Jiang Han raised his head and roared, pushing his power to the extreme.
The sword intention and the artistic conception of ice merged.
In an instant, he seemed to have turned into the most dazzling ice sword in the world, standing tall on the sky and the earth.
However, at this time, the world is in the palm of his hand.
It can be seen that Jiang Han's body is slowly sinking.
If the ground at the top of Jiuxiao Peak was not extremely solid, Jiang Han's body would have sunk in deeply.
"Can you still persist?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mr.
Yun's mouth, as if he were a supreme god, but the dark circles under his eyes completely destroyed that temperament.
"Show me your limits, kid":