The body of the black pool water python is huge, and the weight of the adult black python itself is not less than a thousand catties, plus the black python in front of him is still a double-headed twin, and the female python has a huge body and a round body, I am afraid that the weight of this black pool double-headed python is about three thousand catties. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Where the martial realm is practiced, the layman realm is practiced, but both are to practice strength.

It's just that the former practices the strength of the physical body, while the latter practices the inner body's Yuan power.

A martial artist in the martial realm can have five hundred catties of strength when he reaches the level of the Great Perfection, but this is not the end, if he continues to improve, he can have a full thousand catties of strength at most.

After reaching the realm of laymen, with the blessing of vitality, the power that can be exerted is even greater.

This three-thousand-pound Heitan double-headed python can be lifted as long as a third-order martial artist in the realm of laymen can be moved with all his vitality urging.

But being able to lift it doesn't mean that it can be lifted, not to mention that the black python in front of him is clearly ingested in the air.

took things from the air, and took such a weight of a two-headed python, which shows what powerful magical power the person who shouted has.

Scattered Realm!!

Only the warriors of the Scattered Human Realm have the ability to stand in the void and take pictures in the air!

This is not a spirit beast of the Scattered Human Realm, but a Scattered Human Realm martial artist who really has great magical powers!

Han Chen's faces changed drastically, and he looked up in the direction where the voice was transmitted.

I could see that in the void space a hundred feet above this Yin Pool, a figure stood proudly in the air, carrying his hands behind his back, leisurely.

The blackpool two-headed python just now was grabbed by him with five fingers, ingested in the air, and was successfully stored in the treasure bag by him when it arrived in front of him.

The treasure bag, like the nasbah, is also an item that belongs to the storage of mustard seeds.

It's just that the two are things of different grades, and the space for the bag is limited, and it can only hold small things, even if the bag on Fang Huaiyang's body is extremely exquisite, it can be called the top grade, and the space in it is only three zhang wide, three zhang long, and three zhang high.

Accommodating a Blackpool two-headed python is estimated to take up all the space.

And the space of the treasure bag is extremely large, it is a common thing for martial artists in the scattered human realm, and the lowest treasure bag has a space as large as an acre of courtyard, and the storage capacity is very large, of course, this kind of thing is also a priceless thing, it is very rare.

"Who are you? They even snatched our stuff! Fang Huaiyang looked annoyed and opened his mouth to reprimand.

His words caused a burst of loud laughter, "What a big boy, why do you say that this two-headed python in the black pool is your thing, a spiritual thing in heaven and earth, and those who have the ability to use it, I see that you have not been able to catch this spirit python with great difficulty, but you just helped you, and what I caught is naturally mine." ”

The words were extremely frizzy, and the tone was rampant, which made Han Chen's heart extremely angry.

He and Fang Huaiyang both joined forces, and finally captured the two-headed python in the black pool, but he didn't expect such a shameless martial artist to come out, and snatched the spirit python away without saying anything, even the clay people still have three points of earthiness.

Han Chen's temperament was originally extremely strong, and he was bullied to the head like this, but he couldn't bear it.

The blood and qi condensed at the fingers, and they were about to attack, but they suddenly remembered that they were not alone at this time, although Fang Huaiyang and Long Yiyi didn't have to worry about themselves, but after all, there was still Ling Ruofei's existence.

Thinking of this, Han Chen hesitated, and the blood qi on his fingers slowly dissipated.

The invisibility of the invisibleness is an excellent martial art for sneak attacks, but this invisible statement is only relative.

Standing in the void was a martial artist from the Scattered Human Realm, who was very comfortable with the control of Yuan Qi, how could he not notice the little action of lowering Han Chen, he snorted coldly, and showed a hideous smile on his face, "The little Lay Realm martial artist also dares to offend Shenwei!" ”

After finishing speaking, the palm of his hand waved violently, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and he saw a light blue water vapor condensed into a huge palm, which was aimed at the place where Han Chen was standing.

Han Chen's teeth clenched, his eyes showed a cold light, and the blood qi in his whole body suddenly exploded, turning into a sky-high aura and facing the attack.

Blood red and azure intersected, and the air in the entire heaven and earth was distorted.

Although there was no huge momentum transmitted, the explosion and dispersion of this breath was particularly terrifying.

The two exchanged blows, bringing up a large area of shock waves, and the water flow of the Yin Pool exploded nonstop, and the green trees on all sides were seven to eight crooked.

The Scattered Realm martial artist didn't use all his strength, he just turned into a qi condensation, only one-tenth of his total strength, and in his opinion, as long as he showed a little bit to deal with the Lay Realm martial artist, it was not a matter of hand.

I never thought that Han Chen was so difficult.

Instead of hurting Han Chen, he was shocked by the turbulent air current, and his clothes hunted.

Han Chen was not very comfortable, he consumed most of his blood and qi in one breath, his face was pale, and he was obviously on the verge of breaking down again.

This is the strength of the martial artists of the Scattered Human Realm!

It is not possible for him to be hostile at this time, Han Chen's cheeks are clenched, and his face is full of fierceness.

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm underestimating you kid." There was a buzzing sound in the void.

"Han Chen, are you okay?" Fang Huaiyang didn't expect the other party to suddenly make a move without greeting him, and it was too late to take precautions.

Han Chen waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

He said in a low voice, "This person's strength is superb, even if he has just entered the level of the Scattered Human Realm, he is not something we can match." ”

"But..."Fang Huaiyang was unwilling, after all, the two-headed python in the black pool had a lot of effect on him.

"Let's go." Han Chen comforted, "Staying here will have no effect at all." ”

"Damn, if I had known this, I wouldn't have refused the request to send a guard at home this time."

Han Chen and the others were intent on leaving here, but the Scattered Human Realm martial artist obviously didn't want to let them go.

"I'm the leader of the Water Gang, Shen Wantong, the rivers, lakes and pools around Biyuan Lake are all things of my Water Gang, you dare to use the resources in my Water Gang without saying hello, and now you want to leave, it's a bit whimsical."

The man was still in the void, with his arms folded on his chest, and he had no intention of falling from beginning to end, and he was extremely proud.

"The Water Gang?" Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought about it for a while, obviously he had never heard of this gang.

The Qianyuan Continent is vast and rich, and in addition to the seven most famous sects, there are countless small sects and gangs of all kinds.

It's not uncommon for a water gang to suddenly pop up here, it should be that the so-called water gang leader sees that the resources around this Biyuan Lake are sufficient, and he wants to occupy this place and cultivate alone.

Seeing this Shen Wantong open his mouth to provoke, Han Chen's face sank, "What do you want?" ”

"Hmph, I see that you boys are not strong, but your family is rich." The man's words were full of a hint of thief, "That's it, the folding fan in that kid's hand is good, stay, everyone can buy their lives for fifty yuan stones, and then they can go." ”

This Shen Wantong is so greedy that the lion opened his mouth and asked for so much.

Mo said that the splendid fan is a high-grade famous weapon, and the value of the auction outside is extremely rich, just fifty yuan stones per person, it is not something that ordinary people can obtain.

Fang Huaiyang, the head of the Fang family, didn't bring a total of 100 yuan when he went out this time, let alone others.

As soon as these words came out, it really angered Han Chen completely.

"What if we don't?" Han Chen sneered again and again, and his whole body breath was dispatched, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Don't pay? Then you all leave it for me! It just so happens that my water gang is short of manpower, so it's not bad to take a few of you as a little maid who serves tea and water, sweeps the floor and does laundry. ”

"You dare!" Ling Ruofei was stunned, and pinched her waist with both hands, "Do you know who I am!" ”

"Female doll, I don't care who you are, when you come to the realm of my water gang, even the emperor Lao Tzu must follow the ideas of Uncle Ben, you come over to me obediently!"

Shen Wantong sneered, stretched out his five fingers, aimed at Han Chen's body and grabbed it directly.

Suddenly, the vitality between heaven and earth rolled, quickly condensed, and pulled the pool water in the yin pool, turning into a huge palm.

The martial art practiced by Shen Wantong, called "Ningquan Mudra", is a fourth-level martial art.

Although this martial art is only level four, it can't stand Shen Wantong has already cultivated it to the level of supernatural perfection.

Ordinary martial arts are divided according to the level of martial arts, but once they reach the level of supernatural mastery, it is different.

Magical martial arts, also known as supernatural powers, are powerful techniques.

Even if it is a first-level martial art, it is amazing to reach the power of supernatural power, not to mention that this "Condensing Spring Handprint" is still a medium martial art.

The water belongs to the condensation of the vitality group, and the end is very extraordinary, as if Mount Tai is pressing the top, and it is directly grasped.

Fang Huaiyang was really angry, and the splendid fan in his hand was unfurled, and strands of suction were released from it, wanting to absorb the handprint formed by the condensation of water vapor into it.

It's a pity that Shen Wantong is a martial artist in the scattered realm, and the condensed handprints are controlled by his consciousness, so how can he say that he will accept it.

"It's a good thing, but it's a shame to put it in your hands!"

Shen Wantong shouted, the huge handprint blue light was clear, and under the encouragement of vitality, it directly brought up a stream of air, which trembled Fang Huaiyang's body, and the splendid fan came out of his hand, closing it together and falling on the ground on the side.

Fang Huaiyang's body trembled, and there were traces of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, obviously suffering some internal injuries under this rush.

Under the traction of Shen Wantong's vitality, this splendid fan can't exert any strength.

Shen Wantong struck a blow without stopping, and the blue palm first pressed towards Fang Huaiyang's body.

From the fierce battle just now, he could tell that this man was the richest of them.

As long as he has it in hand, then he will gain a lot of money when he goes out this time.

Han Chen's complexion changed slightly, his whole body was full of blood and qi, and he was just about to step forward to block Shen Wantong's Condensing Spring Handprint, but there was a person who was faster than him.

A snow-white mango pierced the sky, like a match, shining brightly.

The dragon held the sword in his hand one by one, cold as a fairy, full of momentum, and shining!