Chapter 401: Battle!
Kill Han Chuxue first, and then collapse the three generations of the Han family's hard work, and among them, Han Shengtong, the unsuccessful son of the Han family, is the best candidate.
Killing a person, for a martial arts master like Hong Sanquan, is as simple as stepping on an ant, what he wants is to torture the Han family a little bit, so that Han Changsheng's family will be destroyed.
It's a pity that Hong Sanquan didn't calculate everything, and Ye Qiu, the leader of the dragon group, turned out to be the son-in-law of the Han family, which brought huge trouble to his revenge plan.
And now it seems that Ye Qiu is very likely to become the youngest martial arts master in history from the cultivation of internal strength, unless it is a last resort, Hong Sanquan really doesn't want to fight with him.
"You've told me all this just to get out of this fight, but do you think it's possible?" Ye Qiu looked at Hong Sanquan standing on the hillside and said with a faint smile.
Hong Sanquan frowned at first when he heard this, and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Black Dragon King, I know that you have broken through the barrier of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, but do you think you, the new Grandmaster, can fight me?" Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I'll take your life first......"
As soon as the words fell, Hong Sanquan's wide Tang suit sleeve robe moved without wind, and even a trace of killing intent faintly flashed in the air.
"I've heard that it's rare for someone to walk three punches under your hands, but in my eyes, it's nothing more than that." Ye Qiu stood in place and said without being salty.
And Hong Sanquan saw that Ye Qiu didn't take his long-famous martial arts master in his eyes at all, and he also gritted his teeth angrily, "Young man, your talent may be very strong, but you shouldn't offend me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura around Hong Sanquan rolled, and a cloud of blood rainbow condensed in his palm, jumping directly down the hillside.
If the punch of the Xingyi Dacheng master was like a cannon being discharged, then as soon as he, the martial arts master, made his move, it was as violent as a volcano about to erupt, burning the surrounding void through it.
But Ye Qiu still stood there lightly, then raised his hand, twisted it into a fist, and slammed it out.
The punch seemed light, like a desperate punch.
But the moment the big blood rainbow made contact with his fist, it exploded.
For a while, countless white mist erupted, like water and fire incompatible, and the boiling waves actually rushed against Hong San's fist.
"So strong?"
Hong Sanquan could no longer remain calm, and while his body exploded and retreated, he slapped seven or eight palms in a row to barely repel this momentum.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, above the waves, a thick figure came in the wind.
"Don't worry, I finally met a sandbag that can hit hard, and I won't kill you at once!"
"Don't kill me?"
Hong Sanquan was stunned, then came back to his senses and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, do you think that if you take my blow, you will defeat me?" ”
Ye Qiu can hit the "Sky Punch" next by himself, which was indeed a bit surprising to him, but this was just an accident, if he only had this means, he would not be called Hong Sanquan.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In one minute, Ye Qiu and Hong Sanquan had collided several times, and the destructive power was becoming more and more amazing, and even the nearby groves were blasted out of half an acre of flat land.
"Hong Sanquan, are you ready?"
At this moment, Ye Qiu stomped his foot violently, and his qi soared again.
Ready to get started?
If this sentence is still heard by overseas bigwigs, they will definitely scold Ye Qiu for being a troll.
If you are really so strong, I won't see you win Hong Sanquan!
However, only Hong Sanquan knew Ye Qiu's terribleness.
Until now, this young grandmaster seems to be on the defensive, not attacking, this is like cat and mouse, before sending the mouth, he always has to tease.
Just when Hong Sanquan was thinking about whether to fight or retreat, Ye Qiu stepped out, the fiery red true qi in his hand appeared, and he shouted in a low voice, "True Martial First Style, Sun Yao!" ”
Bang!
This punch seemed to scare Hong Sanquan, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.
I saw a red fist that was difficult to fire with the naked eye, and it immediately smashed on Hong Sanquan's chest.
Hong Sanquan wants to retreat!
But at this moment, the few square circles centered on the two of them seemed to be blocked by Ye Qiu's fiery punch, even if he wanted to retreat, he didn't know where to retreat.
Hiss.......
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Hong Sanquan also stomped his feet violently, and all the true qi in his body was struck, in order to offset Ye Qiu's fierce fire fist, but when Hong Sanquan finally used half of his true qi to dissolve Ye Qiu's punch, a back flew to Hong Sanquan's side, and then raised his hand and waved, and slapped Hong Sanquan's face.
Hong Sanquan was smashed out like a ping-pong ball hit by a baseball bat, breaking seven or eight small trees in a row before finally stopping.
In the woods, the loess was filled, the sky was full of dust and smoke, and a thick back was getting up angrily, and a young man put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly.
He nodded and smiled faintly at Hong Sanquan, "It seems that you are not very beaten!" ”
At the auction, Ye Qiu had already touched the threshold of the power of the five elements by stimulating the statue of Sanqing Dao, and although Hong Sanquan had been famous for many years, he was just a little grandmaster who fought by the true qi of Xingyi, and the gap between the two was undoubtedly the gap between the big river and the small river, the gap between oil and vegetable oil, which could not be said on the same level.
At this time, Hong Sanquan slowly straightened up, his eyes were full of anger, and he was now angry and shocked.
As a grandmaster, everything is glorious and rich, even the position of the richest man in Jiangbei Province is within reach, but today Ye Qiu slapped his palm, which was the biggest shame in his life.
"Looks like you're ready, so let's start again."
Ye Qiu showed his white teeth and finished speaking, and slowly slapped his palm again.
Bang!
This time, Hong Sanquan was prepared, he twisted his fist and swung it, and the front of his fist was even more entwined with true qi, hugging it together, and he was bound to resist this palm.
In an instant, the fists and palms intersected, and with a touch, Hong Sanquan once again collapsed backwards fifteen or sixteen meters before stopping the decline.
"It's really strong!"
Hong Sanquan's heart was full of shock, and his hands were directly paralyzed by the shock.
"How can his strength be so strong? Could it be the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster? Hong Sanquan felt incredible.
The Horizontal Refining Grandmaster only exists in legends, and within a hundred years, there is not even a clear record.
The thought flashed, and Lu Fan had already walked over, and spat lightly in his mouth, "True Martial Second Style, Yueyao!" ”
For a while, it seemed that all the moonlight in the sky was cast into the grove where Ye Qiu and the others were, and I saw that in this grove, the moon was blooming, and the source of all this was the fist in Ye Qiu's hand.
This punch carried the power of heaven and earth, and even Hong Sanquan had an illusion, feeling that when he faced Ye Qiu, he was like an ant facing the ocean, incomparably small.
"No, it's not everything fake, it's all fake!"
As a generation of grandmasters, Hong Sanquan's mind is so resolute!
Quickly got rid of Ye Qiu's shadow, the true qi of his body was puffed up again, and the qi of his whole body was condensed in one place, his punches roared like a sea dragon, and his legs were like a thunderbolt of a battle axe, and the surging battle intent turned into a giant dragon, and it bombarded Lu Fan fiercely.
Bang!
The sound of explosions suddenly swept in all directions, shocking people's hearts, and the already desolate grove was completely burned to the ground in the battle.
On the scorched earth, Ye Qiu's face was sad and joyless, one hand pressed on the top of Hong Sanquan's head, his true qi was unleashed, nothing seemed to be able to escape from his hands, under the scorched earth, no matter how hard Hong Sanquan struggled, he couldn't pull his body out of the scorched earth.
Previously, Hong Sanquan, who was invincible, was buried in the soil at this time.
Bang bang bang......
Ye Qiu's palm kept pressing down, directly treating Hong Sanquan as a green onion, pressing it deep underground.
"Ye Qiu, you humiliated me so much! If I don't die today, I will be rewarded! Hong Sanquan was sure that Ye Qiu didn't dare to kill him, and shouted.
Because he is not an ordinary person, he is an elder of the Hongmen, if Ye Qiu kills him, it will be tantamount to going against the entire overseas Hongmen.
Thanks to the strength of the grandmaster's body, if he were an ordinary person, he would have died of broken bones long ago.
"Rewards?"
Ye Qiu chuckled, and the brilliance on his hand increased a little again, "If you beg me, for the sake of your difficult cultivation, maybe I will be merciful and let you go." ”
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