Cai Xiong let out an angry roar, black lines appeared directly on both sides of his cheeks, and the cold and vicious aura spread out like a tide in all directions, and the black yin and poisonous energy burst out from his body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a black streamer, rushing towards Jiang Han.

The turf on the ground was lifted directly, and a ravine was plowed out by Cai Xiong's exerted energy.

Jiang Han took a deep breath, and instantly turned on the cold-blooded state, the spirit blood of the Blue Emperor began to slowly transform, and the qi and blood in his body were completely mobilized, and the decisive energy turned into a surging river flow in the meridians and roared.

Cai Xiong was like a comet dragging a flame tail, and collided directly towards Jiang Han.

"The battle of life and death, it's not whoever has the most momentum that is powerful!" Jiang Han stretched out his hands, showing the appearance of hugging Yuan Shouyi, and in the arms of the hug, the violent energy condensed.

Rumble!

The two finally collided together, and Jiang Han's body erupted with a terrifying momentum, showing a strange vision almost instantly under his feet.

Half of it was blazing, half of it was cold.

And Cai Xiong attacked Jiang Han with one palm after another.

Under the extreme speed, the figures of the two were almost blurred, and the speed of the fight was so fast that in just a few breaths, hundreds of moves had already been exchanged.

"Your strength is good, but it's far from enough!" Jiang Han's expression was cold, and he spit out the strength in his hand, directly shaking Cai Xiong away.

"Next, I'll tell you what it means to be powerful. ”

As soon as Jiang Han's words fell, Cai Xiong felt the cold hair explode almost instantly.

I saw that Jiang Han pinched an extremely complex handprint, and the moment the handprint was completed, Jiang Han's momentum almost skyrocketed in geometric form, and there was a faint golden glow in his eyes.

'Run!'

The thought that popped into Cai Xiong's mind startled him.

How many years had he not had such a thought? so long that he almost forgot what it meant to be outside the sky.

But his intuition told him that if he didn't escape, he would die!

Just when Cai Xiong turned around and ran wildly, he remembered Jiang Han's voice in his ears, indifferent, calm, and deadly.

"I'm just thinking about leaving now, it's too late. ”

Jiang Han's figure came not far behind Cai Xiong like a ghost, maintaining the posture of a one-handed print, and threw a punch in a strange posture.

This punch seemed to affect the space, directly causing ripples like the surface of the water, under such an attack, Cai Xiong only felt that his actions were so sluggish, like walking in a quagmire.

Cai Xiong is also worthy of being experienced in a hundred battles, and when he found that he could no longer escape, he decisively performed a desperate trick and turned around in an attempt to fight Jiang Han to the death.

Rumble!

The two fists clapped together and let out a roar.

Cai Xiong's body protection qi was shattered in an instant, and his left arm was directly broken by Jiang Han's punch, directly distorting in a strange form.

Burst!

Cai Xiong couldn't hide the horror in his eyes, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and screamed and yelled: "What kind of trick is this?!"

The handprint on Jiang Han's hand changed, and his momentum rose again, and the surging energy on his body had stirred the wind and clouds, leaving behind a black scorched by the flames everywhere he passed.

"Go down and ask Hades!"

Cai Xiong was horrified to find that at this time, even if he burned his qi and blood and wanted to escape, he couldn't do it, and his body, which was as light as a swallow, was as heavy as lead at this time, and he could only watch Jiang Han's punch that seemed to suppress the heavens fall with a bang.

Poof!

This punch landed on Cai Xiong's chest.

Almost instantly, Cai Xiong spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and his face instantly turned pale.

"No! you can't kill me!" Cai Xiong roared in a frenzied and trembling tone.

"I represent the martial arts world in Kyoto, if you dare to kill me, the entire Kyoto Grandmaster will not let you go!"

Jiang Han's face was expressionless, and the handprints on his hands changed again, but this time, the aura of the abyss like a prison instantly calmed down, as if he had become an ordinary person.

But this is the case, but Cai Xiong completely lost his voice.

"No !!"

The terrible roar spread far away, Jiang Han's punch fell, the space rippled, and before the fist fell, the ground under Cai Xiong was already as if it had been under invisible pressure, and it directly sank into a large block.

Rumble!

There was a bang, completely engulfing Cai Xiong's voice.

The ground seemed to be shaking violently, and terrifying cracks extended out in all directions, and in the center, Cai Xiong's upper body was almost directly broken by Jiang Han's punch, blood splattered everywhere, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at death.

Jiang Han's breath that was boiling like boiling water calmed down, as if he had become a harmless brother next door to humans and animals, but the evil aura that had just killed a grandmaster made Jiang Han's breath a little cold.

Three punches, shock and kill the top grade master, Cai Xiong!

"If it weren't for the Dragon Elephant Gong, I'm afraid this battle wouldn't be so easy. Jiang Han secretly estimated in his heart.

Glancing at Cai Xiong, Jiang Han did not rush to leave, but sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes and breathe, he had consumed a lot of qi, blood and strength before, and he needed to speed up his recovery.

And when the battle was not long over, the news of Cai Xiong's killing spread like snowflakes throughout the ancient martial arts world of Kyoto.

And in this era of advanced information, in the special hidden forum, the Kyoto bar has turned the sky upside down.

'Cai Xiong, known as the poisoner of Kyoto's Ten Great Masters, is dead!'

'What?!Who killed you?!'

'I don't know, it's said to be a young man who killed Cai Xiong with only three punches!'

'How do you know it's only three punches?'

'Nonsense, there are a lot of people who have seen this battle, and I am one of them!'

"The young man you are talking about is the leader of this small martial arts meeting in Jiangnan, Jiang Han!"

'How could the warriors of Jiangnan come to Jiangbei to show off their might?'

"It's so arrogant! I actually killed Cai Xiong, this is simply treating my generation as nothing!"

A group of people who were watching the battle from a distance watched the smoke and dust in the sky disperse, and Jiang Han sat cross-legged not far behind Cai Xiong's corpse, with no breath, just like an ordinary person. But the corpse of Cai Xiong, who was not far from him, was telling everyone a bloody reality.

That is: this young man who looked harmless to humans and animals only used three moves to bombard Cai Xiong, one of the top ten grandmasters in Kyoto!

Even if Cai Xiong is only the last among the Kyoto Grandmasters, his strength is still recognized by countless people, and his strength is strong, but now he was killed by Jiang Han like a chicken slaughtering a dog, which suddenly brought a strong spiritual impact to countless people.

"Feng Ping is here!"

"As Cai Xiong's most proud disciple, what will he do?"

"What else can I do? Can't I rush to my death?"

Feng Ping walked to Cai Xiong's corpse without saying a word, and the master who was arrogant and extraordinary before was now lying on the ground with no breath, and a few steps away, it was his killer enemy.

Feng Ping's eyes were slightly red, his hands were clenched into fists, his fingertips sank into the flesh, and he didn't notice the blood flowing out.

'I will definitely cultivate and avenge you!'

Feng Ping thought to himself and said to Jiang Han: "This senior, I want to take away the body of the Venerable Master, I don't know if it's okay?"

Jiang Han opened his eyes and looked at Feng Ping, who was expressionless, his eyes narrowed slightly.

'So bearable?'

'It's a character. ’

"You are Cai Xiong's disciple?"

Feng Ping held back his anger and said, "Yes, I am the eldest disciple of the Master, Feng Ping. ”

"Master treats me like a father, and I hope that my lord will allow me to make a small request. ”

"He treats you like a father?" Jiang Han's tone was already a little cold, but Feng Ping was immersed in grief and hatred, and he didn't notice it at all.

"Not bad..."

"I see. ”

Just when Feng Ping thought he could leave, he heard the sound of winter coming.

"Then you can go and accompany your master. ”

(End of chapter)