321st Day Frost
The atmosphere inside and outside the villa can be described by ups and downs, and before the onlookers could react from such a terrifying incident as Su Han knocking out Ling Zhantian's teeth, they saw that Ling Zhantian sent an inconspicuous middle-aged man, since Ling Zhantian needed him to solve Su Han, it was conceivable that it must be Ling Zhantian's hole card, and this hole card should be able to decide who wins and who loses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Now many people no longer underestimate Su Han, more people are asking each other, who is the man next to Qiao Nan, Ling Zhantian did say something about Su Han just now, but it is still relatively general, if you want to make a friend, you must at least find out the situation, even if you can't make friends, at least you can't offend, and looking at Su Han's momentum, you don't necessarily lose, a large part of the people in the villa are already secretly pondering.
Su Han moved his steps lightly, blocking in front of Qiao Nan, stopping all the momentum of the middle-aged man, and then bearing the deterrence of the pistol.
At this time, Qiao Nan pulled the corner of his Su Han's clothes, and said softly: "Han~~ You know me, what I have always wanted is to stand by your side, not behind you, I am not your burden, I will solve the gunman, I can." ā
"I know, and I believe you can, but on such a small occasion, you don't need to take action. Su Han grinned back, then touched Qiao Nan's hand and continued: "You see so many people watching, how can I let the beauty do it, then I have no face, good, you just give me a chance to save the beauty as a hero, stand behind me, see how I clean them up, soon, let's go eat delicious food." ā
Qiao Nan nodded a little embarrassedly, in front of so many people, Su Han could protect himself like this, naturally he felt sweet in his heart.
After Su Han said this, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and said proudly: "Your martial arts have been eroded, and no peak powerhouse will grovel, no matter what the reason, you have come to the end of your martial arts journey in this life." ā
The middle-aged man was staring on the side, he didn't react the moment Su Han made a move just now, even so, he didn't worry, unless he was strong in Baodan, no one was his opponent, obviously Su Han would not be a strong man of this level at such a young age, no matter how much he said, it was a bluff, and the speed just now may have used some kind of secret method.
With the level at which he can cultivate to the peak of his strength, he has seen all kinds of people, and with his own vision and experience, he believes that the other party is not his opponent.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes were slightly downcast, and if he dared to make a move, he would be ready to die.
At this time, the middle-aged man moved his steps to make his attack faster, and then said lightly: "Huangkou Xiaoer, don't be ashamed to speak." ā
After speaking, without waiting for Su Han to reply, he stomped his foot suddenly, the speed was not something that a normal person could react at all, and at the moment of attack, the white mist on his body was shrouded, but his hands were pitch black, black and white surrounded his body, and the strange thing was that there was no sound at all.
The white mist spread in the air, as if it was about to corrode the air, and the black hand flickered, as if it could pierce the void.
Qiao Nan's face was solemn to the extreme, Su Han helped her block most of the momentum, but she only looked at the unusual action of the middle-aged man, and knew that it should not be so easy to deal with, and at this time, someone exclaimed, "Heavenly Silkworm Black Silk Hand, he is the big disciple of Ling Killing, Black Claw Li Frame!!"
Qiao Nan looked behind him, and saw that some people had come out of the villa and stood in the courtyard, which was originally quite a big yard, but after there were many people, it made people feel a little cramped.
At this time, Ling Zhantian couldn't care about losing face in front of so many people, he clenched his fists, and his face was full of a hideous expression that he wanted Su Han to die immediately.
But Su Han could still chuckle out loud at this moment, "The peak of strength, dark martial arts, and vulgar martial arts skills." ā
"Okay, let you see what martial arts are!" Su Han raised his hand slightly, gently shook it in the void, and his momentum suddenly exploded, as if he was living in the present death.
Frost Fist, the first style!
Wind and frost!!
"Husband, look, it's amazing!!"
Although there were already people in the courtyard before, most of the people in the villa were still paying attention to it, and just as the two were dueling, the woman's exclamation summoned all the people who were not here.
I saw that Su Han's right hand was already snow-white, which was in stark contrast to the middle-aged man's pitch-black hand, and the white mist that could corrode the air was like pouring a pot of hot water in the cold weather of minus sixty degrees.
It still condenses into ice in mid-air.
What the!!!
The middle-aged man named Lao Ba's face changed.
The mist on his body is highly condensed by internal strength and released externally, because some highly toxic substances are added during the practice, so it can corrode the air when it is opened, the most important thing is that these fogs are not entities, how can they be frozen in the air with a punch?
Roar~~
Lao Ba roared suddenly, connected the dots under his feet, retreated, and the suit on his body suddenly burst, revealing strong muscles, but the snow white, and the black hands were continuously dotted on the various acupoints on the upper body.
When the point was finished, the snow-white body was bruised, the body was raised by half a meter, the face was hideous and terrifying, both hands became a hand knife, a sliding step, like a speeding train, when everyone did not react, came behind Su Han, and the hand knife went towards the back of his heart.
This hand sword, as fast as lightning, disappeared into the void, and there was no sound at all, but it only made the temperature of the surrounding air rise, which was the friction heat generated by high-speed advancement, and this kind of martial arts was still the pinnacle of his evolution.
"Ahh
I saw Su Leng laugh, his figure turned around in an incredible state, and he punched his head while turning.
In the eyes of the onlookers, this punch was light and fluttering, slow and hairy, but Lao Ba felt a tremor for no reason, this sudden warning made his face solemn, and his eyes were full of fear.
He only felt that the fist that Su Han smashed over was an iceberg, and it hit it at high speed, and before the fist arrived, it was ahead of the curve, just like the Titanic hitting the iceberg, he was like the iceberg, so small and fragile.
Before the battle, the momentum has been defeated!