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

Bang!

The muffled sound like the clanging of metal and iron reached Chai Yan's ears.

Chai Yan's unchanging expression finally changed.

How the hell? !

How could this person's body be stronger than his Chai Pai Henglian?

Almost invulnerable!

My own horizontal eagle claw skills are also hard skills.

The two hits just now were enough to break through the wall and crack the stone.

Under the increase of innate qi.

Even if it was a steel plate, he would still scratch out two holes.

But it fell on this person without leaving any trace at all.

Chai Yan couldn't understand it.

A fierce head hammer hit Chai Yan's old face.

Han Jue backhanded him with Tianshuang Fist and sent him flying.

Chai Yan's huge body was knocked down again.

The facial features are even more bloody, shocking.

"Not strong enough, not strong enough... Fucking far from strong enough! Hey, you three go up together."

Han Jue turned his back to the sky, laughing cruelly and ferociously.

It sounded like a wolf howling.

The whole person showed a demented demeanor.

It seems that in this wilderness he is the dictator who controls everything and controls life and death.

Ding!

The thin man uses Qi to transform the knife.

Slashing China and South Korea is absolutely exaggerated and terrifying ghost back.

A powerful rebound force shook the thin man's arms and his face became horrified.

I felt like I was bitten by a mosquito on my back.

Han Jue turned his head in lightning, with a grim and cold expression on his face.

The slightly opened mouth showed thick white teeth.

Like a wild beast that wants to eat.

A pair of eyes were fierce.

The thin man's hair stood on end all over, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.

As soon as your footsteps are on the ground, you have to step back and look for opportunities again.

It's a pity that he didn't get what he wanted.

Push your feet together on the ground.

Han Jue flew backward like a cannonball.

He slammed into the thin man's arms fiercely.

puff!

Unrivaled power instantly penetrated the thin man's whole body.

The thin man spurted blood wildly from his mouth.

It was like being crushed by a truck weighing several tons.

All bones are broken.

The body was knocked and flew more than ten meters away.

He fell to the ground and struggled to raise his palm.

He died on the spot.

The slack eyes are full of unwillingness.

There is still a trick that has not been used!

How can I die?

hateful!

Witnessing the tragic death of another companion, Chai Yan completely fell into a state of rage.

This was the most costly action he had suffered since he joined the Obsidian Club.

Of the three companions, two died while raising their hands.

And he tried his best, but failed to cause the slightest harm to the opponent.

Am I really old?

"Die! Die for me!"

Chai Yan bowed his body and turned into a humanoid cheetah ready to go.

Roaring and attacking Han Jue.

"Hey... ahahahahaha... have fun, have fun! Master Chai, come on..."

"Tonight, it's a matter of life and death, and a battle!"

His back was soaked in the thin man's blood, and Han Jue, who seemed to be a half-blood man, was extremely excited.

Without retreating but advancing, Vigorous King Kong kicked up his legs, and the lightning five consecutive whips smashed towards the old man in a tragic manner.

Young people just can't speak Wude.

The middle-aged man watching the battle from a distance frowned deeply.

Looking at Han Jue with a look of fear in his eyes.

He moved his legs suddenly.

Disappeared from head to toe in the mud.

next moment.

The middle-aged man appeared in the center of the area where Chai Yan and Han Jue fought.

Protruding from the ground with his head and hands, he grabbed Chai Yan's legs.

"go!"

Chai Yan was caught off guard and was dragged underground by him.

Earth immortal? !

A strange ability information popped up in Han Jue's mind.

"Want to run?! No fucking way!"

He aimed at the ground where the middle-aged man and Chai Yan were sinking, poured strength into his legs, and stepped down quickly.

boom!

Two deep pits were created by his stepping on the pulpy and soft soil.

Two legs fell into the pit.

underground.

The middle-aged man whose whole body was wrapped in transparent energy felt a roar coming from above his head.

A thread of blood slowly oozes from the eardrum.

His face became extremely pale, with lingering fear in his heart.

So strong!too strong!

What the hell is that kid?

The injured Chai Yan clenched his fists.

He was dragged all the way to escape tens of meters.

Chai Yan realized that he could not be Han Jue's opponent.

If you continue to fight, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

But, no matter what, he couldn't figure it out.

How could the horizontal hard work, which he regarded as a low limit, be able to exert such terrifying power in the hands of that person?

Back then, he was defeated by his disciple Na Ruhu with Henglian, so he made up his mind to disband Chai Pai Henglian.

Could it be that I was wrong? !

Han Jue was about to pursue in the direction he sensed.

The arm was grasped by a soft and slender hand.

He turned around suddenly.

He found that Xia He had come to him at some point, his pretty face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was weak.

She held onto Han Jue's arm tightly, staring at him with a pair of charming eyes.

The red lips parted slightly, exhaled like blue, and squeezed out a word with all of his strength.

"Han...jue, you...you...you little bastard..."

After finishing speaking, Xia He's eyes darkened, and he fell into Han Jue's arms.

Ok? !

What does Han Jue mean?

Isn't she calling my name?

What the hell is the little bastard?

That fucking is the unique nickname of Feng Shayan, my soft fan gold master.

Why do you use it?

Han Jue supported Xia He's plump and charming body with a dazed expression on his face.

Xia He gave him a feeling of deja vu.

He thought it was a deep memory left by repeatedly watching the works in his previous life.

However, Xia He was able to call out his name.

Han Jue touched his bare forehead.

I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

Some very crucial information.

Forget it.

It doesn't matter if Chai Yan doesn't chase after him.

You can't leave Xia He in this filthy mud.

Moreover, he wanted to wait for Xia He to wake up and find out if the two knew each other.

Clamp Xia He with one hand under his ribs.

Han Jue's eyes regained clarity.

He punched out a huge pit on the ground with the Seven Injuries Fist.

Kick the corpses of Qidan Man and Slim Man into the pit.