As the name suggests, the power of Bu Tiandan can be imagined.

Looking at the sudden surge in momentum on the platform of life and death, Lin Han, as a master of spiritual warfare, everyone was shocked.

Lin Hanben is one level higher than Hongyuan. He practiced until the end of Van Wu's seventh heaven. He swallowed another Heavenly Pill and incarnated himself as a master of spiritual warfare. How can Hongyuan still be an opponent?

A wonderful and dangerous war suddenly became indifferent.

After the shock, people saw Hongyuan on the platform of life and death, and there was no minor injury, and people shook their heads one after another. They felt sorry that they looked at Hongyuan as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Hongyuan, you don't practice the tortoise law of Liaoyuan Wufu. You are strong enough to be abnormal. Now, I'll tell you the true power of a warrior! Even without the dagger and the Nine Heavens Falling Leaves technique, I can easily crush you, hahaha!

Lin Han smiled happily. Suddenly, a sharp dagger in his hand was thrown away, and he strode towards Hongyuan. The entire platform, which was a matter of life and death, shook with a loud bang. Compared to Liao Qianzhong, who is known as the king of power, power does not belong to the hierarchy at all.

The body swells, the muscles twist and deform, and the body is a foot taller, forming a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, as if it had changed another person. Maybe it's the unparalleled power of self-reliance, maybe it's Toda's desire to tear up Hongyuan with his bare hands and push him to Hongyuan.

"Come on, let's see who has the last laugh!"

Hong Yuan raised his head with a loud roar and strode out. His body gurgled and blood rolled, blood seemed to burn on him, and he shattered it with a violent impact.

When Lin Han swallowed Butiandan and his strength soared, everyone thought that Hongyuan had to give up quitting smoking, and he actually rushed up.

A true warrior who dares to push his limits!

Hong Yuan's eyes were firm, and he didn't hesitate. Lin Han's strength shocked him and made him feel belligerent. It thoroughly inspired the blood and courage carved into his bones. Butiandan brought a lot of strength, but it could not hold half a pillar of incense for a long time, after which the body was extremely weak. As long as he persists until Butiandan's power is gone, he can turn around and win!

Wow, Lin Han roared like a monster, smashed the same punch, and hit Hongyuan again.

A red round body, and the next moment, an invisible air erupted with the fist as the center. Hong Yuan's right sleeve was torn into more than a dozen pieces of cloth, and his body flew out in the severe earthquake and fell almost directly under the platform of life and death. At the same time, Lin Han only shook his body slightly.

First of all, Hongyuan's failure is complete!

Butiandan, which was swallowed in one gulp, gave Lin Han unimaginable power and occupied an overwhelming advantage.

It turned out that Hong Yuan relied on his strong body. When this point is far exceeded, he can no longer compete with Lin Han.

"Hahaha, Hongyuan, that night, you punched me. Today, I'm going to punch you with a hundred punches. An inch breaks all your bones and makes them back a hundredfold! ”

Lin Hanhan smiled, taking advantage of the pursuit of victory, and then there was a violent scene on the platform of life and death.

Under his frenzied attack, Hong Yuanjie retreated. This time, he can no longer rely on a strong body to overcome the danger. Soon, he was scarred. First, the left hand is discarded, the bone of the hand is fractured; Then, ribs, chest deeply concave; Then, the bones of the right leg, above the knee, were almost shattered and fractured.

Perhaps in order to allow Hong Yuan to die before he was severely tortured, Lin Han took the initiative and severely damaged Hong Yuan's bones and joints.

On the stage of life and death, the crowd gathered, but looking at the bloody scene on the platform, everyone was silent, only the cries of cold demons echoed in the square.

"No fights, no fights, brothers, we admit defeat and do not fight......"

The cold demon burst into tears and rushed to the platform of life and death, but with a pair of powerful hands, the god of death grabbed her shoulders. Ouyang Dingtian, who was ordered to protect her, was always with her and stopped her impulses.

Lin Han, who had swallowed Butiandan, could not compete with any martial arts master at this time. He will die as he went. In this way, the cold demon rushed forward, not only unable to save Hong Yuan, but also took her own life.

Lin Han was out of breath and kept hitting Hong Yuan's body. Later, he didn't even know how many punches he threw in Hongyuan. Hong Yuan was scarred and fell to the ground with a punch. He was too tired to breathe. His muscles ached, aching. His high-back muscles gradually returned to their state.

"Kill..."

Lin Han was hoarse and exhausted, and rushed to Hongyuan regardless of himself.

Butiandan's power continued to fade, and the longer it dragged on, the more detrimental it was to him. If he doesn't do it anymore, he fails.

Wow, Lin Han and Hongyuan collided head-on again.

This time, humming a low hum, Hong Yuan took a few steps back, and a little bit of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Although the body did not fly out again, it was still no match for Lin Han.

"The top warrior of Dabiu is mine, mine, kill!"

Lin Han's eyes lit up, and he suddenly saw the hope of winning again. He rushed forward and punched again. This time, the bodies of both sides shook and were identical. It's not that Hongyuan's strength has suddenly increased, but Lin's strength has dropped dramatically in an instant.

Hong Yuan's eyes were clear, he knew that the time for a counterattack had come, and a fatal blow was brewing in the darkness. However, Lin Han's heart sank. When he saw a glimmer of hope, his heart was immediately covered with a thick cloud. Now think about it, grind your teeth and hit it again with all your strength before it's too late. This punch can be said to be his final blow. If Hong Yuan can't be completely knocked out, he will never get a chance to roll over. Soon, he will be too weak to be beaten. Butiandan can bring a lot of power, but the after-effects are not the same.

Lin Han had high expectations for the final blow. Unfortunately, this time it was even worse. Hongyuan stood there, letting his fist hit him, his body motionless. In an instant, the strength decreased, which in turn was no match for Hong Yuan.

"It's time for it to end, Lin Han. Have a great day! ”

Hong Yuan took a step forward, meditating on the bleeding scriptures, his neck turning blue, the muscles of his right arm throbbing violently, and he shattered it with a violent blow. With just one blow, Lin Han's body was broken like a kite. Before he landed, he opened his mouth and spurted blood. He had broken ribs and cracked internal organs. Suddenly, he was seriously injured.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, Hong Yuan suddenly rushed towards Lin Han and killed a great machine.

Although powerful, he never kills easily. However, for a vicious guy like Lin Han, he will never be weak.

With his arms bent and his fists closed, he suddenly slapped it hard, Hong Yuan directly took Lin Han's forehead this time and shook his head. But at the moment of success, suddenly in front of his eyes, an old man in black suddenly flew to the platform of life and death, stretched out his hand, and gave him the next hand. Then, he grabbed Lin Han, who had fallen to the ground, and floated away with the help of the counterattack.

"Boy, if you win, you win. You want to kill our son. Are you really tired of life? ”

The old man dressed in black was fast, and after a few ups and downs his figure disappeared, and he went with a severe typhoid fever. Only a dark voice echoed in the air.

Fan Wu, the master of the Seven Heavens?

Hongyuan took a few steps back, his throat was so sweet that he almost spurted blood, and had to give up the urge to pursue him.

Seeing the wrong opportunity, Li Ling, the prince of Liaoyuan, quickly led a large group of Liaoyuan Wufu elites to the platform of life and death. The internal and external layers protect the macro source, and no one can attack the seriously injured macro source.

"I announce that this battle won by Liaoyuan Wufu and Hongyuan won the first prize of this competition!"

The master stood up, and as soon as the voice fell, the entire square was stirred up, and all the disciples of Liaoyuan Wufu cheered enthusiastically. An unknown warrior has taken possession of the Kure Manor in the Great North House of Wufu in the southwest and is spreading it at an alarming rate. The name of Hongyuan spread to southern Xinjiang, the southwestern part of the empire, and even the vast Central Plains and remote imperial capitals.

After seeing the shadow of the cold demon, Hong Yuan, who had been bathed in blood, breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't bear it. As the sky turns, the body collapses, and it feels like the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. In a trance, it seemed that countless screams were heard, and then, people hurriedly hugged and placed them on a large bed, and the wounds on their bodies were coated with a layer of juice.

Walking all the way through customs, Hongyuan, who was famous in the First World War, fell asleep all the time.

When he opened his eyes again, seven days later, all the wounds on his body had miraculously healed, leaving only scars all over his body. After learning the news of his awakening, Li Ling soon came.

"Brother Hong Yuan, are you awake? Do you still feel anything wrong with your body?

Li Ling was worried about the internal injuries left by Hongyuan.

In this game, Hongyuan not only became famous in World War I, but also inspired people to stop the decline of Liaoyuan Wufu and regain glory.