Chapter 149 is not just Yan Yichen

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He Qian was holding a glass of juice with ice cubes in her hand, which was sent by the special combat team not long ago to honor Han Zheng, the chief instructor.

In the past few days, the hearts of the members of the special combat team have been extremely excited and proud.

Almost a day to destroy a mercenary group, this they didn't dare to imagine before, although they were arrogant and rampant, but they didn't think that they could so easily annihilate a mercenary group with super combat ability.

After half a month of Han Zheng's teaching, the strength of each special combat member has increased several times, especially in terms of individual combat ability.

Han Zheng used his spiritual power to firmly imprint some assassination techniques suitable for the current members of the special combat team in their minds, and everyone taught them differently and had their own characteristics.

After destroying all three mercenary groups without any difficulty, the members of the special combat team were not complacent, because they knew that the demon slaying team of the Great E Empire was their real opponent.

After learning that the chief instructor Han Zheng had been secretly protecting them, the hearts of the members of the special combat team were all on fire.

They understood that Han Zheng was secretly blocking them from the powerful opponent they could not resist, so that they could annihilate the incoming enemy so smoothly.

"What about the chief instructor?"

A few minutes after Han Zheng left, Wang Hu, who was full of camouflage, appeared next to He Qian and casually gave her a roast rabbit leg.

"I went to the other side, and he said that some people couldn't bear to make a move, and he went over to solve it and let me stay here honestly. โ€

He Qian took the roasted golden rabbit leg, opened her small mouth and took a bite, and slurred her mouth and pointed in the direction where Han Zheng left.

Hearing this, Wang Hu looked ahead, and the green grassland was lost in his sight, and he couldn't see Han Zheng's figure at all.

"The chief instructor has cultivated to the sky, and the person who can make him care about him must be very good, or you can go with me! It's too dangerous for you to stay here by yourself. โ€

Retracting his gaze and sighing, Wang Hu proposed to He Qian, who was eating rabbit meat.

"This can't be done, the chief instructor's clear water sword is still with me, I can't say when he will use it, I'm leaving, in case he can't find me, it will be troublesome." โ€

He Qian directly rejected Wang Hu's proposal and let him leave on his own, after all, outside the border, there were still two mercenary groups.

Wang Hu smiled helplessly, told He Qian to be careful and left.

At this time, on a grassland a kilometer away from the border, Han Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two figures rushing from a distance.

Although the distance was a little far, Han Zheng could still sense that the aura of these two people was very powerful, much higher than that of Victor.

"I didn't expect that people abroad could also cultivate martial arts to this extent, but I don't know how they cultivated to this point!"

Looking at the two figures that were gradually approaching in his sight, Han Zheng couldn't help but be curious, in his memory, the civilizations of countries other than Huaxia seemed to have no martial arts cultivation at all.

It is only after modern times that some martial arts have emerged in a large way, and there is no martial arts heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years like in China.

While Han Zheng was in his thoughts, the two figures had already come to a stop ten meters away from him.

"You are the young grandmaster that Victor said, Han Zheng, the chief instructor of the Huaxia Blue Wolf Special Combat Team?"

Among them, a foreign man with golden curly hair and a gentleman's uniform, his brown eyes looked at Han Zheng ten meters away from top to bottom, and said in pure Chinese.

"That's right, I'm the Han Zheng you want to kill, just the two of you today? It seems that I am rubbish in the eyes of the Guardians!"

Although Han Zheng said casually, he was very shocked in his heart, the two men who came were both at the level of Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

Moreover, Han Zheng had a feeling that the real strength of these two people was estimated to be much higher than that flame wolf.

"Young man, you overestimate yourself, I, Guardian, in the last thirty years, I have only been dispatched three times, and the last two times were also against you Huaxia alone, but in the end we failed, but this time, you are not so lucky, because you are too much worse than that person. โ€

The curly-haired man smiled stunned, and the words he said made Han Zheng also dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the Guardian would be dispatched three times in thirty years, and two of them would be aimed at Huaxia, and he couldn't help but be curious about the person targeted by the curly-haired man.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, my fighting nation has always lost is losing, winning is winning, the person who made my guardian defeated is your Chinese military god Yan Yichen, back then it was also in this vast grassland, my guardian seven powers, besieged and killed Yan Yichen, that battle, a piece of land was beaten into a lake, and finally Yan Yichen killed my seven powers with his peerless appearance, so that our guardian recognized his identity as a powerful man in the world. โ€

The curly-haired man saw the curiosity expressed in Han Zheng's expression, and couldn't help but sincerely respect the original military god Yan Yichen for the strong man.

"Comfortable, happy, I didn't expect that I still have such a graceful person in Huaxia, a generation of military god Yan Yichen, I have the opportunity to visit. โ€

Han Zheng didn't expect that there was such a peerless figure in the Huaxia military, and with the strength of one person, the guardians of the Great E Empire who could fight would not dare to make a mistake.

"But there can only be one Yan Yichen in a hundred years, and we are not allowed to have a second Yan Yichen born, that will break the balance between the two countries, so you must die today. โ€

The curly-haired man sneered, and then his figure disappeared in place strangely!

Touch......

A dull sound echoed, but in the blink of an eye, the curly-haired man had already slashed into the top of Han Zheng's head with a volley.

Faced with the curly-haired man's thunderous blow, Han Zheng did not choose to dodge, but blocked this leg with his arm.

As the muffled sound spread, the ground under Han Zheng's feet was sunk down to a depth of two feet, revealing an oval pit with a diameter of two meters.

The thunderous blow was resisted by Han Zheng, and the curly-haired man's figure flashed back to five meters away, with a hint of surprise in his brown eyes.

You must know that the strength of his leg is enough to reach thousands of catties, and Han Zheng resisted it with his arm, which is enough to show that this young man's strength is not simple.

"Little guy, your body is good, but this is only one-fifth of my strength, I don't know how many blows you can resist!"

The curly-haired man greeted his companion, and the two attacked Han Zheng directly from two directions.

Twenty years ago, they were able to dispatch seven powerful people to besiege and kill Yan Yichen, but only two of them came this time, which shows that in terms of threat, Han Zheng is not as good as Yan Yichen twenty years ago.

Airplanes......

Facing the siege and killing of two powerhouses in the realm of Transformation Realm Grandmaster, Han Zheng did not dare to slack off, because the physical strength of these two people definitely surpassed that of Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

The dragon blood in his body was steaming, and the keel behind him let out a tremor, and then his body emitted an invisible qi explosion, and he stepped on the ground with one foot and shot out like a cannonball.

When the three of them were fighting fiercely, high in the sky in their area, satellites belonging to various countries were paying attention to the situation here.

Han Zheng's body was like a meteor flashing into the air, and his right fist was holding an air explosion and colliding with the curly-haired man's fist.

Looking from the ground, you will see the two people who spread their wings like a great peng, like the gods of war, their fists collided together, and the aura of qi that spread out in an instant hit the ground into a gully of dozens of meters.

Almost in a matter of seconds, the two of them collided with their fists and feet several times, and the air exploded in the sky like thunder, roaring continuously, and circles of air evaporated into the sky.

The curly-haired man's physical strength was extremely perverted, and every punch was a sound barrier, which made Han Zheng arouse infinite battle intent.

It was not long ago that he broke the sound barrier with physical strength, but he didn't expect to meet a master of the same level as his physical body today.

"Boom ......"

The two of them smashed down from the sky, shaking a small mountain and Shengsheng, and the dust and smoke kicked off a radius of several hundred meters in smoke.

"You are really good, but compared with Yan Yichen, there is still a big gap, you are not an opponent by me, it seems that we still overestimate you. โ€

Falling on the ground, although the curly-haired man had surprise on his face, his tone was still disappointed, although Han Zheng's physical strength was very strong, it had not yet reached the point where it could shock him.

So much so that his companions chose not to make a move at the moment, thinking that it would be a bit embarrassing for the two of them to go together.

Han Zheng was indifferent, listening to the curly-haired man's words, he didn't feel anything, physical strength was originally his biggest weakness now.

As an immortal cultivator, the greatest reliance is on the endless flow of techniques, which is the avenue that cultivators pursue.

He is now Qinglian Immortal, and he has just broken through to the initial level of the first realm, if it weren't for the fusion of the dragon bone, it would be really difficult for Han Zheng to compete with the other party in the physical confrontation alone.

"Your physical body is indeed very strong, but my strength is not in the flesh, today I will let you see that I am not only one Yan Yichen in Huaxia. โ€

Han Zheng was around for a while, the combat uniform on his upper body suddenly turned into foam, and on his not very strong back and chest, there was a cyan dragon tattoo.

The majestic and domineering dragon head is in front of the chest, and the dragon body straddles diagonally over the right shoulder, and the dragon tail extends to the left waist!

In fact, this is not a tattoo, but a trace of the essence of the real dragon that was transformed after the dragon blood in Han Zheng's body was completely stimulated, and appeared on his body in this way.

"I am the descendant of the dragon in Huaxia, and today I will use the dragon fist that I have just had a thorough epiphany to let you understand that the descendant of the dragon kills the fighting nation like a dog!"

In the curly-haired man's frown, Han Zheng's right foot slammed on the ground, and his entire body was shot into the air like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dozens of meters in the air.

In the confusion of the curly-haired man, a roar came from high in the air, and its voice spread like a dragon's groan, accompanied by a coercive impact.

Han Zheng, who was high in the air, exuded a strong cyan halo all over his body, and the dragon head on his chest seemed to come to life at a glance, full of majestic spirituality.

A simple and direct punch that smashes down from a high altitude towards the curly-haired man below!

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