Chapter 080: Three Moves

Bears and beasts are in the body, and cranes and beasts are in the body!

Seeing the energy rushing to his face, Han Chen hurriedly turned on his state of presence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After breaking through to the realm of laymen, the martial arts practiced by the martial artists were very different from the past due to the blessing of vitality.

Hearing the hiss of the bear roaring crane, Han Chen's body condensed into a wide and fat giant bear phantom, and in the position behind him, there was a white crane hanging its wings, ethereal and colorful.

When the two provisional states were opened, a total of four clusters of fire breath energy had been swept away at a glance, and they had already been killed in an instant.

Rumbling, the energy smashed directly into the bear beast phantom in front of Han Chen, as if ice and snow met the sun, and he saw that the huge giant bear phantom instantly dissolved, and under the effect of this red fire, it disappeared in a moment.

However, because this phantom was condensed by Han Chen's blood and qi, they acted on each other, and when they disappeared, Dong Honghammer's four qi also dispersed two groups, and the remaining two groups were unabated, colliding head-on.

The remaining two clouds of energy passed by under the circumvention effect of Han Chen's crane beast's body, but they only left two scorched black marks on his white clothes and gown, but they did not hurt himself.

The first move was so easily resisted by Han Chen.

After one move, Dong Honghammer's eyes lit up, and his face was surprised, even if he knew that Han Chen's strength was good, he would never be defeated under his first move, but he never thought that he would resist so easily.

The momentum just now, the two phantoms of the bear beast and the crane beast, I really saw it, but he had been in the army for more than 20 years, and he had never seen such a mysterious martial art, and he couldn't help but wake up a little in his heart.

At the door of the hall in the distance, Ling Ruofei's starry eyes were shining, and she was excited, her white and pure little face was like freshly peeled lychee meat, smooth and watery, and others who watched it couldn't wait to swallow it.

At this time, the white and tender little hand patted, and the tone was crisp, like a spring water, "Okay, okay, I know that Miss Ben didn't see the wrong person, and she dodged the mallet's move so easily, don't you lose your brother's face here." ”

Dong Honghammer replied sullenly, but Han Chen didn't dare to answer, just looked like he was facing a great enemy.

He knows very well that his strength is really different from Dong Honghammer.

At first, the first move was just used for testing, Dong Honghammer definitely didn't use all his strength, and now that he has a few estimates of his strength, he won't leave his hands behind, and the remaining two moves are not so easy to take.

However, although Han Chen is full of vitality and strong blood, if he fights for a long time, he will not lose to Dong Honghammer, but these three moves are very different, and he has his own suffering.

The greater the loss of blood and qi, the greater the damage to oneself.

Han Chen's current stage of combat is one drum, then decline, and three exhaustions.

He had to estimate the power of Dong Honghammer's tricks on the one hand, deal with it with all his might, and not fall down, but also limit the loss of blood qi, if it exceeded a degree, the damage to the body would be too great.

In the midst of this cranky thinking, Dong Honghammer's second move hit him head-on again.

Dong Honghammer's feet are not eight, his body is half short, he stands in place as steady as Mount Tai, and he shouts for a while, like Hong Zhong Dalu, only sweeping the wind blowing in the entire courtyard, and the surrounding grass and flower beds are all trembling.

Then, I saw that the fire vitality that emerged from his whole body was even more vigorous, whirring with the wind, and from a distance, the red and gold were in it, as if a surging flame was really ignited above and below his body.

Suddenly, the scorching crimson vitality swooped down head-on, but this move was formless and phaseless, just relying on the momentum to suppress people, but it was even more unpredictable and difficult to find, even if you wanted to resist, you were powerless.

Han Chen only felt a surging air pressure suddenly press down on him, only bending his upright body.

His chest was stuffy, as if something was pressing on his chest, his limbs were bound and motionless, no matter how he struggled, his own consciousness was suddenly stripped away, and only the consciousness in his mind became clearer and clearer.

This kind of momentum and coercion, although it will not hurt the physical organs, but the pressure on the spirit is particularly huge.

Ordinary lay realm martial artists are good at using their vitality, and after reaching the scattered realm, their control of momentum has reached another level.

Although Dong Honghammer was not proficient in the use of this momentum, it also caused huge trouble when Han Chen was caught off guard.

The fire attribute vitality was full of scorching aura, only making Han Chen's face red, and the air around him was as if it was completely boiling, and in the blink of an eye, his back was sweating, and his clothes were soaked.

Holding his breath, Han Chen's eyes were like torches, and he snorted sullenly, and then the blood qi condensed in his body quickly gathered, entangling Han Chen in it, this pale red blood qi was thin and transparent, like mist, hazy and uncertain.

The fire attribute vitality and Han Chen's blood qi came into contact with each other, and they quickly dissolved, completely becoming a competition for a protracted battle.

Ling Ruofei, who was watching from a distance, blinked her big eyes and looked at this scene with some novelty.

Her strength is not high, but she has lived in the military since she was a child, there are so many young and handsome men in the Eastern Theater, and she is the daughter of a general, so she is naturally favored, and she has not known how many men have been courteous in front of her since she was a child, and she has seen all kinds of competitions.

Her vision is extraordinary, and she naturally knows that the scene in front of her is a competition between the two in terms of vitality.

The competition of vitality is a relatively stupid way of competition among martial artists, and martial artists do not borrow external forces, do not rely on martial arts, but only rely on their own control of vitality and the attributes of the root force to compete.

However, this method is also the best way to test the true strength of a martial artist.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, how outstanding the blade equipment is, the most essential strength lies in the vitality of the warrior.

But this kind of competition is generally placed on martial artists of the same level, and it is the first time she has seen two people with such a huge disparity in strength, and they actually use this method of vitality consumption to compete.

A martial artist who has attained the Great Perfection of the Lay Realm, no matter what, will not lose to a kid who has just entered the Lay Realm.

Ling Ruofei felt a little resentful in her heart, her cheeks puffed out, and she shouted, "Bang mallet, what are you doing!" Are you bullying the people I found? It's not fair at all! ”

It is clearly a fierce expression with annoyance and anger, but on the pretty face of Miss Ling, it is a bit seductive, with willow eyebrows upside down, angry and pleasant, this shy and annoyed appearance is really not something that ordinary women can have.

It's a pity that the two people in the field didn't have time to admire this pretty face.

Han Chen held his breath hard, his cheeks flushed red, as if he had just lifted an iron block from the hearth.

He relied on this breath to barely cope with Dong Honghammer's vitality, if he opened his mouth and vented his vitality, even if he was not blown up by this bursting fire vitality, he would spurt up a mouthful of blood and faint to death for a few days.

The crisp sound of the eldest lady's scolding was heard in Dong Honghammer's ears, which made the momentum he had originally suppressed shrink.

He was shocked in his heart, and with a bit of strange color on his face, he stared at Han Chen's body.

I didn't expect that I even exerted the coercion of this momentum, or did I never take this kid down in one fell swoop?

If it weren't for the fact that in his perception, Han Chen was indeed only a first-order layman realm, he really doubted that Han Chen's strength had reached a geometric level.

It was not that Dong Honghammer deliberately wanted to embarrass Han Chen, but he knew that there was no room for failure in this martial fight, so he was doubly careful, and he noticed that Han Chen's vitality was a little strange in the first move just now, so there was this scene.

Originally, he thought that even if Han Chen was talented and strong, in this kind of competition that only relied on vitality, due to the difference in experience and age, it would be difficult to survive in his own hands.

But now that the time has passed for a cup of tea, the kid in front of him has no tendency to lose, but his own vitality has been consumed a lot.

What kind of attribute is this, and why is it so weird?

Dong Honghammer was puzzled, and the momentum on his body was retracted, and he did not continue to suppress it.

If he persevered, he would certainly be able to force Han Chen to lose, but he was really a little invincible, and even Miss Ling couldn't get over it.

Besides, he was just trying to test Han Chen's strength, and he didn't have to suppress him.

As soon as Dong Honghammer's momentum was retracted, Han Chen only felt that the huge mountain stone on his body had disappeared without a trace, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, panting heavily, his face was still red and white, and it looked like the loss was not small.

If it takes another quarter of an hour, I'm afraid that my little life will have to be explained here.

Han Chen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, looked up at Dong Honghammer in the distance, and grinned, "Now that the two moves have passed, there is only one move left." ”

After the fire, Han Chen's current appearance was no longer indifferent and arrogant before, his clothes were ragged, his hair was messy, and his cheeks, which were still delicate, were covered with sweat, which was ridiculous.

But when he said this, there was a firm belief in his tone, which made Dong Honghammer not to be underestimated.

Dong Honghammer secretly praised in his heart, and he already had a thought in his heart.

Just looking at the hands that Han Chen is revealing now, it is far beyond what he imagined, in fact, he has already agreed to that thing in his heart, but a person like him who is five big and three rough is also a good face.

If it is spread out, after the three moves of the Great Perfection of a layman's realm, he will not be able to help a young man, wouldn't it be shameful to laugh in the army!

Therefore, he planned to use it all in the last hand, and even if Han Chen was defeated, he would have to keep him.

Thinking of this, Dong Honghammer opened his mouth to remind, "Then it's time for this last resort, you can be careful." If you can't hold on, don't be reckless, you just have to squeak. ”

Han Chen nodded on his face, but in fact he clenched his teeth, how could he retreat at the last step.