City Summoning System

Chapter 269 Killing the Grandmaster with Three Fists!

Cai Xiong let out a roar, and black lines appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and the cold, vicious breath spread out like a tide towards the surroundings, and the black sinister energy burst out from him, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a A black streamer rushed towards Jiang Han.

The turf on the ground was lifted up directly, and a ravine was plowed out by Cai Xiong's unbridled energy.

Jiang Han took a deep breath, and instantly turned on the cold-blooded state, Qingdi's spiritual blood began to slowly transform, while the blood in the body was completely mobilized, and the decisive energy turned into a rushing river, roaring in the meridians.

Cai Xiong was like a comet with a flaming tail, crashing directly towards Jiang Han.

"The battle of life and death is not about whoever is the most powerful!" Jiang Han stretched out his hands, showing the appearance of embracing Yuan Shouyi, and in his embraced arms, violent vigor condensed.

boom!
The two finally collided together, and Jiang Han erupted with a terrifying aura, and a strange phenomenon appeared almost instantly under his feet.

Half of it was blazing with flames, and the other half was filled with cold air.

And Cai Xiong attacked Jiang Han with one palm after another.

Under the extreme speed, the figures of the two were almost blurred, and the fighting speed was so fast that within a few breaths, they had already fought hundreds of moves.

"Your strength is good, but it's not enough!" Jiang Han looked coldly, and with a burst of energy from his hand, he directly knocked Cai Xiong away.

"Next, I will tell you what is powerful."

As soon as Jiang Han's voice fell, Cai Xiong felt his hairs explode almost instantly.

All I saw was Jiang Han making an extremely complicated hand seal. The moment the hand seal was completed, Jiang Han's aura surged almost geometrically, and a faint golden light shone in his eyes.

'run! '

The thoughts that came to Cai Xiong's mind startled him.

How many years has it been since I had this thought?It has been so long that he himself is about to forget what is beyond the sky.

But the intuition in his heart was telling him that if he didn't escape, he would die!
Just when Cai Xiong turned around and ran wildly, Jiang Han's voice came to his ears, indifferent, calm and dead.

"It's too late to think about leaving now."

Jiang Han's figure came not far behind Cai Xiong like a ghost, maintaining the posture of a single handprint, and punched out with a strange posture.

This punch seemed to affect the space, causing ripples like water. Under such an attack, Cai Xiong felt that his movements were so sluggish, as if he was walking in a quagmire.

Cai Xiong is also worthy of being experienced in many battles. When he realized that he could not escape, he decisively used his desperate trick, turned around and tried to fight Jiang Han desperately.

boom!
The two fists met, and there was a roar.

Cai Xiong's protective energy was instantly shattered, and his left arm was directly broken by Jiang Han's punch, directly twisting in a strange form.

puff!
Cai Xiong couldn't hide the horror in his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and screamed, "What kind of trick is this?!"

As soon as the handprints on Jiang Han's hands changed, his aura rose again, and the surging energy on his body had already stirred up the wind and clouds, leaving behind a piece of black scorched by flames everywhere he passed.

"Go down and ask Hades!"

Cai Xiong was horrified to find that at this time, even if he burned his blood and wanted to escape, he couldn't do it. His body, which was as light as a swallow, seemed to be as heavy as lead. He could only look at Jiang Han's as if The fist that suppressed the heavens crashed down.

puff!

This punch landed on Cai Xiong's chest.

Almost instantly, Cai Xiong spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and his face instantly turned pale.

"No! You can't kill me!" Cai Xiong roared madly and tremblingly.

"I represent the martial arts world in Kyoto. If you dare to kill me, all the masters in Kyoto will not let you go!"

Jiang Han's face was expressionless, and the handprints on his hands changed again, but this time, the aura of abyss and prison all over his body instantly calmed down, as if he had become an ordinary person.

But just like that, Cai Xiong completely lost his voice.

"Do not!!!"

The shrill roar spread far away, Jiang Han punched down, and the space rippled. Before the fist landed, the ground under Cai Xiong's body seemed to be under invisible pressure, and a large piece was directly sunken.

boom!
A bang completely swallowed Cai Xiong's voice.

The ground seemed to be vibrating violently, and horrible cracks extended in all directions. In the center, Cai Xiong's upper body was almost broken by Jiang Han's punch.

Jiang Han's aura calmed down like boiling water, as if he had become a harmless brother next door again, but the evil spirit that just killed a master made Jiang Han's aura a little cold.

Three punches, shockingly kill the top-rank master, Cai Xiong!
"If there is no Dragon Elephant Skill, I am afraid this battle will not be so easy." Jiang Han secretly estimated in his heart.

Glancing at Cai Xiong, Jiang Han didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing. He had consumed a lot of energy, blood and energy before, and needed to recover quickly.

And not long after the battle was decided, the news of Cai Xiong's killing spread like snowflakes throughout the ancient martial arts world in Kyoto.

In this era of advanced information, in specialized hidden forums, the Kyoto Bar has become a quarrel.

"Cai Xiong, the poisonous hand known as the top ten masters in Kyoto, is dead!" '

'What? !Killed by whom? ! '

'I don't know, it is said that it was a young man who killed Cai Xiong with only three punches! '

'How do you know it only took three punches? '

'Nonsense, there are many people watching this battle, and I am one of them! '

"The young man you are talking about is the leader of this year's Jiangnan Little Martial Arts Association, Jiang Han!" '

'A martial artist from the south of the Yangtze River?How could he come to Jiangbei to show off his might? '

'Too arrogant!To actually kill Cai Xiong, this is simply treating my generation as nothing! '

A group of people watching the battle from a distance watched the smoke and dust dissipate from the sky, and Jiang Han sat cross-legged not far behind Cai Xiong's body, completely out of breath, just like an ordinary person.But Cai Xiong's corpse not far in front of him was telling everyone a bloody reality.

That is: this young man who looked harmless to humans and animals only used three moves to kill Cai Xiong, one of the ten great masters in Kyoto!

Even though Cai Xiong was only a low-ranking master among the masters in the capital, his strength was still recognized by countless people. His strength was tyrannical, but now he was killed by Jiang Han like a chicken butcher, which immediately brought a strong mental shock to countless people.

"Feng Ping is here!"

"As Cai Xiong's most proud disciple, what will he do?"

"What else can I do? Is it impossible to rush up and die?"

Feng Ping walked to Cai Xiong's body without saying a word. The master who was arrogant before was now lying on the ground without breath, and a few steps away was his master-killing enemy.

Feng Ping's eyes were reddish, and he clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips sinking into his flesh, and he didn't notice the blood flowing out.

'I will definitely practice hard and avenge you! '

Feng Ping thought to himself, and said to Jiang Han: "Senior, I want to take away Master's body, I wonder if it is possible?"

Jiang Han opened his eyes, looked at the expressionless Feng Ping, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

'So bearable? '

' is a character. '

"Are you Cai Xiong's disciple?"

Feng Ping suppressed his anger and said: "Yes, I am Master's eldest disciple, Feng Ping."

"Master treats me like a father. I hope you can grant my small request."

"He treats you like a father?" Jiang Han's tone was already a bit cold, but Feng Ping was so immersed in grief and hatred that he didn't notice it at all.

"good."

"I see."

Just when Feng Ping thought he could leave, he heard the sound of winter coming.

"Then go and accompany your master."

(End of this chapter)