Chapter 159: Sweep (Part II)

Fitness building, open space.

Han Dong's face was indifferent, like a magnificent but unusually quiet ocean, and he walked towards the cement ring step by step.

Tang Yuehan was already standing under the ring, shocked.

As for Sun Haoxin, his arms were in front of him and behind him, putting on a cautious fighting posture, looking directly at Han Dong with a surging fighting spirit, his heart was arrogant but not arrogant, and he was bent on overturning the world.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong continued to step out of his left foot and walked to the ring, like a wild beast from ancient times, walking out of the cage little by little, gradually revealing his dignity.

Quiescence!

The atmosphere of dead silence enveloped the audience!

The faces of all the martial arts students in the audience changed slightly, and they felt as if their hearts were being clenched alive, as if they were in a moment of drowning, and they could only watch Han Dong walk towards the ring step by step.

Suddenly.

Han Dong's eyes raised and stared at Sun Haoxin: "You, are you ready?"

Hehe.

Sun Haoxin secretly sneered, wanting to divert his attention? It's nonsense, no matter how weak Han Dong in front of him is, it is impossible for him to despise carelessness.

"Come on!"

"I should go all out, I just hope that you don't lose too quickly, and you will lose your name in vain!" Sun Hao's confidence was magnificent, and his spirit was soaring, almost overshadowing Han Dong's majestic might.

The next moment.

The corners of Han Dong's mouth hooked a smile: "Okay." โ€

As soon as the words fellโ€”boom!

The right leg was infused with the internal force of the condensation form, which seemed to have a glimmer of light, through the dark jeans, but then the muscles tensed, and the strength was activated, and the wearable jeans were cracked...... The right foot stepped with incomparable brute force, and the concrete floor exploded on the spot.

The audience was shaken!

It was a very dull tremor, and it spread all around!

Followed by stepping again, accelerating again, and in a short moment, three consecutive raging and roaring shocks resounded throughout the audience.

Phew!

Han Dong bounced back and forth three times, superimposing his own speed, and finally turned into a huge tank like a high-speed rush, which started in an instant, and roared while galloping.

Southern Expedition - A Thousand Miles Away!

The picture in my mind is that the sun is setting, a person, a horse and a gun, galloping through the mountains and forests to attack, and still fighting without regrets.

It's fiery emotion.

With the completion of the three accelerations, Han Dong's right palm stood straight forward, like a Zheng Zheng iron spear traveling thousands of miles in the south, sharp and unpredictable, thick and indescribable, and when the internal force of the condensing fog was urging, his right palm slashed at Sun Haoxin, whose complexion changed dramatically.

Phew!

The air was like a cloth, and there was a tearing sound.

This blood churned in the right palm, and at the last moment, it turned into a slap, like the seal of the Zhenkong of the first generation, diffused with a faint light, flowing around the vapor stream, and slapped out.

Disheveled!!!

Sun Haoxin, a high-ranking martial artist, showed horror in his eyes, his arms were crossed, and his legs were against him, but he was photographed more than half a meter above the ground on the spot.

The body slashed through the air.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

The muscles and bones almost shattered.

"This ...... Such a terrifying power?" At this moment, Sun Haoxin's center of gravity was completely lost, and there was only an unbelievable thought left in his heart, and then he fell under the ring and rolled seven or eight times before he barely stopped his body.

Whew, whew.

Sun Haoxin looked at Han Dong in the ring.

Only, only one palm?

He was dull and gasping for breath, but he knew it very well...... Han Dong was afraid that he could kill himself on the spot with this technique, and at the last moment, he obviously withdrew some of his strength.

"Huh. โ€

"Worthy of the name of the world, I am far inferior. Sun Haoxin took a deep breath, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed on the concrete floor, his arms were completely bruised.

He was silent.

The audience fell silent.

In the wide martial arts training venue, the faces of all the martial arts students are wonderful.

Unexpectedly.

No one could have imagined it.

Originally, Han Dong, who was just a world-class person, was so strong that his force was so terrifying, two or three steps was more than ten meters, and one or two palms could subdue a martial artist.

There is no difference between lower, middle, and high.

In the face of such a fierce Han Dong who swallowed the whole audience and was as strong as a dragon here, the martial arts students who should have been comfortable and rampant in the academy seemed to have become weak toys.

Vulnerable.

Destroying.

This scene is like a dream, and it is unbelievable.

......

"Ahh

Zhao Lili, who was dripping with cold sweat, seemed to wake up from a nightmare, her dull eyes barely regained some flexibility, but she was still numb.

Goo-dong.

She swallowed quietly.

I didn't dare to speak loudly, and I didn't dare to move anymore, because all the martial artists present froze in place, like a lifelike sculpture of a bottle, but the facial expressions were extremely wonderful and vivid.

"Whew. โ€

"No one should be paying attention to me. โ€

At this moment, Zhao Lili was different from before, not only did she not feel lonely, but she breathed a sigh of relief, and as if she was happy, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her head twice.

My face is clean, and my heart is clear.

"A product. โ€

"The best in the world, can it be so strong?"

Zhao Lili smacked her tongue secretly and took two steps back, for fear that Han Dong would ask if she believed it, although she thought she believed it, it probably didn't make any sense.

After all.

These lessons from the past are in front of us.

......

"Impossible!"

"Yipin is strong like this, is there still heavenly reason, is there still a royal law?"

On the side of the venue, there was a martial arts student's eyes that almost popped out, panting like a cow, only to feel his head numb, causing his thoughts to be chaotic.

Yipin is not so strong.

Definitely not a product, impossible.

"That being the case. โ€

"Could it be that Han Dong has advanced to the Martial Arts Realm?"

Thinking of this possibility, it was like a turbulent tsunami, whistling and sweeping, overturning all his emotions and thoughts, and sinking into the ocean of confusion.

When you first enter the school, it is a masterpiece in the world, which is superb.

So.

How should the realm of the first to enter the school, or even the realm of the world-class warriors who have not yet completed their military training, be called?

......

Lin Zekai, who was standing alone at the entrance of the passage, pursed his lips.

I was still in a state of worry just now, but now I am shocked and speechless, and I don't know what expression to make.

"I thought he was crazy. โ€

"Heaven is above, is he crazy or am I crazy. Lin Zekai covered his face, his eyes passed through his fingers, and continued to observe the situation.

As a matter of fact.

His mental journey is more complicated.

First the heart tightened, heavy, then the heart trembled, as if shocked, and finally turned into the heart like water...... Probably similar to freezing like ice, completely numb.

......

At this moment.

They are all enlightened.

This famous freshman martial arts student does have the strength to crush all the martial arts students in Jiangnan Academy, although it is a bit incredible, but it really happens.

Smack.

Smack.

The sound of footsteps on the beat of the heart sounded again.

Han Dong's face was indifferent, he walked leisurely, leaving the potholed ring, and every step he took out, there were some martial artists who couldn't help but take a step back.

What is the world?

They finally got it.

Like Han Dong, a person who seems to be filled with majesty when he walks, and when his eyes turn like the heavenly dome pressing on, he can be called a world.

Boom.

A martial arts student did not stand still, leaning against the hollow guardrail of the edge stands.

Whew.

There are also martial arts students who are gasping for breath, and they can't bear the strange atmosphere of such a dead silence, as if they are drowning people who have broken free from survival.

"Hmm. โ€

Han Dong groaned softly and smiled.

Within his own inspiration, he can no longer perceive any malice, and all of it dissipates.

"Still. โ€

"My inspiration seems to have changed in an extraordinary way, and my perception of malice has become clearer. Perhaps their malice is not murderous, but just pure jealousy. โ€

Han Dong groaned secretly, his eyes flashing with thought.

Normal inspiration can only perceive evil thoughts that have murderous intentions, murderous thoughts, and anger, and the scope of induction is relatively narrow, and there is no such thing as him to accommodate everything.

That's fine.

If the malice dissipates, it is better to leave.

Han Dong hung his palms at his sides, walked leisurely, and walked towards the passage.

The martial arts students in the audience couldn't help but aim at this delicate back, which was not burly or majestic, but they controlled unrivaled force.

Silent.

Silent picture, staged here.

At this very moment.

There was a gust of wind at the passage, and it was Yan Cangtu who had just arrived.

His eyes were full of surprise, he glanced at the audience, looked at the two martial arts students who were paralyzed on the ground one after another, and finally carefully looked at Sun Haoxin, who was pale under the ring.

"You ......"

"Could it be that you have already advanced to the Martial Artist Realm?" Yan Cangtu's eyes twitched, and he stared at Han Dong in disbelief.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong walked past Yan Cangtu and said softly, "En." โ€

Whew.

This voice was like thunder, exploding endlessly, stirring Yan Cangtu's heart, making his breathing a little heavy, but fortunately, thinking that he had reconciled with Han Dong earlier, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Martial arts students sort the battle, do you want to participate." โ€

"Of course. โ€

Han Dong smiled slightly, took the mobile wallet handed over by Lin Zekai, and left here.