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

During this period, Han Jue never paused for a minute.

The intensity of practice was beyond Ding Zhangan's expectation.

He has seen the process of the big brother practicing hard skills like a tiger.

Compared with Han Jue's almost self-abuse practice, Ding Zhang'an couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

As long as there are no accidents, this young man will be born in the alien world sooner or later.

Shocked the world with his powerful strength.

Ding Zhangan left quietly and returned to the place where he often practiced.

Also enter penance mode.

For cultivation, he never slack off.

………………

The next morning.

Xia He got up yawning.

It was found that Han Jue was still not in the room.

Walking out the door, looking at the sculpture-like figure in front of him, motionless, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a steel needle.

"What happened to him during these years of disappearance? Has he survived in this way?"

In contact with Han Jue these days, the message to her is that Han Jue has a sense of urgency in his heart that is different from ordinary people.

He is seizing all the time, practicing non-stop, and constantly looking for ways to increase his strength.

A person does not change so much for no reason.

Some unforgettable experience must have happened to him.

Perhaps pain and tragedy, or death?

Dang Han Jue ended his practice.

The all-sex members who rushed back from all over the place showed up one after another.

Corpse demon Tu Junfang, Qianmianrenyu painting poison, Lu Liang, Xue Fan, Yuan Tao, idiot...

Most of them are familiar characters to Han Jue.

There are only two people who are relatively unfamiliar with Han Jue.

A woman in black.

And a middle-aged man named Mo Shu.

The full-sex members who came back found Xia He first.

They wanted to open their eyes, where did Lengtouqing have the courage to challenge Ding Zhang'an.

Courting death is not such a method.

What's even more bizarre is that Ding Zhang'an actually agreed.

When they saw Han Jue.

The younger generation such as Lu Liang, Xue Fan, and Han Daner immediately fell into a dull silence.

"Damn! Is this the fucking uncle or the big brother? This exaggerated height, this terrifying body, and that gleaming head..."

Lu Liang tried his best to raise his head, his eyes barely touched Han Jue's chin, his face was full of shock.

When Zombie, Yuhuadu, Yuan Tao and others heard that Han Jue fought against the three of the four madmen alone, and that the three won together, they all looked at each other speechlessly.

It sounds like this guy is indeed qualified to challenge Ding Zhangan.

"Hi everyone."

As Xia He came near the competition venue, Han Jue waved warmly to greet everyone.

Everyone looked at him with weird eyes.

When strangers outside see Quanxing, they avoid it for fear of being too late.

This kid is so courageous and proactive.

Ding Zhuan's figure appeared at the edge of the field.

All the whole-sex members gathered around in an instant, saying hello to each other.

On the other hand, beside Han Jue, only Xia He was with him.

Xia Liuqing pulled out a row of spectator seats.

Pulling the idiot, Lu Liang got a small bench, melon seeds and peanut mineral water, and prepared to watch a play.

Witnessing this scene, Han Jue scratched his head and smiled wryly.

"Damn it, Ding Zhangan and I have become entertainers? Why don't you collect some tickets from these grandchildren first?"

Ding Zhangan was also dumbfounded.

He took the lead towards the center of the field, facing the crowd.

"Everyone, today I will have a friendly contest with this brother Han Jue Han as scheduled. I hope that no matter what happens during the competition, everyone will not make a fuss, let alone interfere with us."

The members of the whole sex were very respectful to Ding Zhang'an, and responded with a bang.

Ding Zhangan nodded, then turned to look at Han Jue.

"Huh? Little brother seems to be a little stronger than yesterday."

This is the intuition of being a martial idiot.

Seeing that Ding Zhangan was getting ready, Han Jue was about to step forward.

Xia He grabbed his arm and told him softly, "Don't force yourself, admit defeat if you can't beat, the most important thing is don't get hurt."

Han Jue was silent.

In this battle, Ding Zhuan may be safe and sound, but it's hard for him to say.

After all, once the war started, his state would be infinitely close to being out of control.

Facing an almost crazy and violent opponent, it is unknown what Ding Zhang'an will do.

To be on the safe side, Han Jue increased his strength attribute points to 7000 before playing.

He believed that in terms of defense, he would not be easily fatally injured due to the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, the golden bell cover of ten thousand poisons, the blessing of iron cloth shirt, and the restoration of Yijin and marrow washing.

The key lies in whether he can hit Ding Zhuan and break his defense.

In the test field.

Han Jue and Ding Zhuan stood face to face.

A group of full-sex members watching the battle in the rear waited with bated breath.

They don't think there will be suspense in the outcome of the contest between the two.

What everyone cares about is how Han Jue can stop Ding Zhangan.

Don't be killed as soon as you come out.

Then their behavior of rushing back to watch the battle overnight will look extraordinarily stupid.

"Brother Han, please, you make the first move!"

Ding Zhangan raised his hand and said solemnly.

Han Jue was no longer polite and grinned.

A violent and tragic breath surged out.

The height of 1.9 meters five rose to more than two meters in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying muscles twisted like tree roots and entrenched like a python swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin of the whole body is shrouded in a silvery luster.

Mixed with a layer of black strange scales and a pale yellow shirt.

The legs turned into a simple and mysterious bronze color!

A pair of fists exudes a cold air!

A tower-like giant who looked like a ferocious beast stood tall in the arena with an aura of madness and brutality.

"let's start……"

The fierce howling of tigers and wolves echoed around everyone.

This earth-shaking astonishing change.

It made everyone at the scene dumbfounded except Ding Zhangan and Xia He.

A thought popped up in everyone's mind at the same time: Is this fucking human?

Chapter 65 Fierce battle against Ding Zhang'an, hard-to-catch the empty palm 【Part 1】

The giant-like behemoth standing in the field.

Ding Zhangan, who is over 1.9 meters tall, pales in comparison.

The ferocious muscles of the coiled dragon.

Mixed with silver, black, yellow, bronze multiple luster.

It looked extraordinarily weird.

An extremely terrifying aura exudes from his whole body.

A pair of iron fists the size of sandbags filled with frosty air.

The whole sex members were so shocked by this scene that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

"Is this fucking human?"

Yuan Tao slapped his apprentice, Dandan'er's thigh, and muttered to himself.

"I thought Ding Ge's body size was already rare in the world of aliens, but I didn't expect this guy to be more exaggerated than him!" Lu Liang clicked his tongue, "But physique alone is useless, Ding Ge is not strong in muscles, It's Bajiayi who is proficient in everything. This guy shows off his muscles in front of him, and he won't be afraid of being beaten by Brother Ding later."

"You little ones, look carefully, as peers, how big is the gap between you and Xiao Ding!"

Xia Liuqing explained seriously.

A group of people held their breath and watched intently.

Regarding Han Jue's change, Xia Hefang has mixed feelings.

More emotions are distressed.

Ding Zhangan, who was the focus, narrowed his eyes.

He was very curious what kind of martial art Han Jue was practicing that could change his body shape.

Horizontal training can never be so exaggerated!

"Ding Zhang'an! I'm here..."

In the deafening roar.

Han Jue stretched his legs, leaned over, and rushed towards Ding Zhuan like a cannonball.

The soft ground couldn't bear the power of Han Jue's feet.

Suddenly, dirt and gravel splashed everywhere.

Two dark mudstone potholes were blasted out.

The energy is overflowing, like a hurricane sweeping past.

stab~

stab~

Ding Zhangan's upper body sportswear was the first to be torn a few holes.

"So strong!"