Start Biyou Village: Start with one person and add some horizontal training

Chapter 148

Spring is cold.

It's a good time at noon.

The much-watched battle between Han Jue and Ding Zhuan slowly kicked off.

Ding Zhang'an still made the opening gesture of splitting the empty palm, calm and calm.

He never underestimated any of his opponents.

Han Jue exercised the Vajra Immortality magical power, and his whole body instantly turned into a piece of bright silver, as if coated with a layer of silver powder, shining and dazzling.

The last layer of horizontal training silver body.

Close to the ultimate defense.

The Golden Bell Shade of Ten Thousand Poisons is not suitable for sparring.

Once the anti-seismic poison is released, Biyou Village may become a Shura hell.

After all, apart from Chen Duo, no one can resist the deadly mixed poison of Tang Men Qi Poison, Miao Jiang Gu Poison, and Xiangxi Corpse Poison.

"Old Ding... If you want to go all out, then go all out. I also want to know how strong I am!"

Han Jue murmured, his arms shook suddenly.

boom!

An invisible air flow oscillated from his body surface and spread to the surroundings.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Han Jue's figure climbed steadily, his clothes were torn apart inch by inch, and his violent muscles wriggled like a python.

Under the blazing sunlight, the shadow of a demon god exuding a terrifying aura shrouded Ding Zhangan's head.

Ding Zhangan, who is 1.8 meters [-], looks extremely small in front of Han Jue, whose height is almost [-] meters and his body is comparable to a small mountain of meat.

Ding Zhangan raised his head, looked at Han Jue's two thick arms that were almost as thick as his own thighs, his pupils shrank slightly.

What a terrible pressure!

"Body protection escape light!"

Ding Zhangan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used his strongest defense method.

The feet are staggered, and the hands are placed in a fighting posture one after the other.

Very good, it feels good... Feeling that the mighty and ferocious power in his body seems to be gushing out, Han Jue is very satisfied, and slowly raises his two arms, and casts the five thunders.

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the frosty air of Tianshuang Fist, Han Jue gave up four of them.

After this period of endless fighting, he realized that the real strong should not be obsessed with these fancy moves.

Wuleihuajishou itself has five elements of true energy, and after fusing Tianshuang Fist and Seven Injury Fist, its power has reached as many as seven kinds.

However, seven different zhenqi split his power into seven paths.

Although each one has a different effect.

The gold-type qi is invincible, the water-type qi uses softness to overcome rigidity, the wood-type qi restores itself, the frost-cold qi freezes, and so on.

All of these are better than concentrating power on one or two to make it pure and refined.

Swing out with a fist, the destructive power is several times stronger.

This is the boxing technique that Han Jue learned from it.

Fist of Ice and Fire!

There was a fiery red glow in his right hand, and a fist that looked like a burning flame was raised in front of him.

The water-type zhenqi in the left hand combines with the frost-cold air, turning into crystal clear indigo blue, like a frost fist, ready to strike.

The two air currents, one cold and one hot, continuously strengthened Han Jue's breath and strength.

"Good... so strong!"

Lu Liang, Zhong Xiaolong, Liu Wukui and other young strangers sitting at the front of the spectator seats were dumbfounded.

"This momentum alone has already made many people unable to stand still!"

"I didn't expect Brother Han to be able to cultivate to such an extent in just over two years."

"It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true!"

"I suddenly changed my mind. I think... Lao Ding is likely to lose this battle!"

On the other side, Ma Xianhong nodded secretly.

Han Jue's strength was indeed beyond his expectations.

A gleam flashed in Feng Zhenghao's eyes.

Han Jue's strength is completely different from when he was in Tianxiahui.

Today, he is enough to stand proudly at the top of the alien world.

"bring it on!"

"Pick me up!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Han Jue swung his flaming fist and slammed it at Ding Zhuan.

call!

call!

call!

The turbulent fist wind raged, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

Ding Zhangan felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

The hairs all over his body felt like they were being burned by flames, and even the pores were slightly tingling.

"What kind of power is this! It can actually break through the body shield?!"

Ding Zhangan was taken aback.

The dignity of the strong does not allow him to dodge, escape and other behaviors.

He stood where he was, and simply turned on the body protection to the strongest.

at the same time.

"Golden Bell Jar!"

In addition to the transparent body protection, the golden bell cover of Shaolin's unique skill is superimposed.

As a practitioner of a hundred martial arts, how could he miss the super defensive martial art of the golden bell cover.

boom!

Like a fist formed by condensed flames, it landed on the surface of Ding Zhuan's golden bell cover with fierce and domineering strength.

Click!

The golden-yellow shell lingering with mysterious spells shattered amidst the roar.

The vicious and violent fist continued unabated, and hit the protective body again.

puff!

Han Jue smashed the impenetrable Dunguang into a hole the size of a fist.

"Is this his true strength?!"

"Break the golden bell cover and body shield one after another, and get this punch, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!"

"Fortunately, his punches are exhausted. The so-called exhaustion in one blow, two failures and three exhaustions, is a good time to counterattack!"

Ding Zhangan's palms were struck out like lightning.

Split palm!

Twelve palms in a row!

Clap clap clap clap!

Clap clap clap clap!

The first palm was swung out, and it collided head-on with Han Jue's fist.

Ding Zhangan's face paled visibly.

With the second palm swing, his breathing became short, and his steps moved back.

It wasn't until the fifth palm that Han Jue's punch was finally completely neutralized.

And he abruptly withdrew a few meters away.

The feet plowed two deep furrows in the ground.

There was cold sweat on his forehead.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to blink their eyes more, for fear of missing the wonderful process.

"This is just the first punch, Lao Ding, have you used all your strength yet?!"

Han Jue grinned wildly.

Relying on the double defense of the golden bell cover and the body shield, plus more than a dozen empty splitting palms.

Ding Zhuan barely blocked his own punch with flames.

"Then the next punch..."

"How are you going to resist?!"

drink!

The cold low hum was accompanied by a bone-chilling fist, which fell from the sky.

Wherever the strength of the fist passed, it was like a whistling blast of cold air.

You can't help feeling cold all over your body and shivering.

The golden bell cover and the body protection escape light have been broken successively, and it is meaningless to use it again, and it will consume a lot of his innate qi.

Ding Zhang'an decided to use Di Xingxian and Han Jue to fight in a roundabout way.

With a movement of footsteps, I just wanted to escape under it.

Suddenly, he realized that the soles of his feet had turned into white frost.

The lush green grass was frozen by the cold at some point.

His movements were greatly hampered and restricted.

Oops!

Bang!

The white horse hits Ding Zhuan right in the middle.

His body involuntarily flew backwards.

in view.

Han Jue kicked his legs on the ground, raised his elbows and lowered his shoulders, his body turned into a stream of light, dragging out an afterimage and rushing towards him.

Boom!

The turf was flying, and the mud, sand and stone chips were splashed.

Two huge pits appeared where Han Jue stepped.

"Let's try the trick I just learned..."

"Macho thrust!"

During the march, Han Jue clasped his hands together and folded his arms together, forming a red and blue human giant spear.

This is a move he came up with on the spur of the moment when he swung his fist with the blessing in his heart.

With the power of the combination of ice and fire.