"You are practicing hard qigong, and it is a rare hard qigong masterpiece." Without picking up Gong Bing's stubble, Han continued.

You must know that the vast majority of secret martial artists, even if they practice hard qigong, at most they can only practice partially, such as hands and feet, at most a chest or back, after all, the cultivation method of hard qigong is too grinding, and it is close to self-harm, and there is time to practice all over the body, it is better to invest time in boxing and exercises, which is more helpful for the improvement of strength.

Therefore, a person like Gong Bing, who can practice hard qi skills to the whole body and achieve great success, is also unique in today's secret martial arts world.

However, as long as the internal qi is cultivated and the internal qi is protected, the martial artist's defensive power will not be worse than that of the hard qi gong.

"Oh, don't you natural guys just rub fireballs? You even know hard qigong? Gong Bing glanced him up and down, as if he was looking for a good place to start, his eyes full of aggression.

"I'm an ice adept, not one of those people who play with fire." Han said repeatedly.

"That's great, it's cuter than the one that rubs the fireball." Gong Bing snapped his fingers and said.

When chatting, Gong Bing never minds playing a mouth cannon first, making a little trick to stimulate the opponent, what if the opponent is a cannon fight? Brushing the ground and getting angry on the head, it will be easier to move later.

This is all a habit left over from Gong Bing's previous life, at that time he was just an ordinary person who could fight and box, every time he started a fight with others, he liked to BB two sentences first, even if he couldn't provoke the other party, he could also get his momentum up.

Ordinary people fight with the first momentum, and as soon as the momentum comes up, half of the fight is won first.

"Stupid mortals."

However, in the face of Gong Bing's cynicism, Han seemed indifferent, and said lightly, not taking Gong Bing in his eyes at all.

The person who said this in front of him last time, if there was a burial monument at that time, it is estimated that the grass on the grave is now half a person high, so listening to this familiar and unfamiliar sentence, Gong Bing didn't think so, just smiled coldly, who would care about the dead?

At the beginning of the competition, Gong Bing's body immediately clicked, like a demonic urge, he stepped on his feet, and the whole person ejected under the reaction force.

Han learned Gong Bing's action just now, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and two ice spikes appeared out of thin air and flew towards Gong Bing's face, the latter raised his palm and slapped the ice spikes into ice slag with a casual fan, and couldn't even slow him down.

Just when Gong Bing rushed in front of Han, an ice wall rose from the ground, blocking between the two, and the momentum on Gong Bing's body instantly swayed, and he directly punched over, and the ice wall shattered with one blow, and then turned his fist into a palm, lifted and fell again, and a palm that fell from the sky slapped down towards Han's head.

And Han still stood expressionless and motionless, just looked at Gong Bing coldly, and the next moment the palm fell.

Syllable!

The cold was torn apart on the spot, turning into a cloud of blue mist.

"Elementalization?"

The moment Gong Bing hit the other party, he felt that it was inappropriate, it was like popping a blister, and it didn't feel right!

Sure enough, the blue mist in mid-air circled half a circle in the gladiatorial arena, reunited not far away, and finally condensed into a cold appearance.

"Do you know why you're mortal now?"

"You can't even touch a finger of mine."

The other party didn't even practice his internal qi, and he couldn't hurt himself at all when he reached the peak of the high stage of the sky, so he said coldly with his hands in his trouser pockets.

You must know that among the people at the scene of Wubi now, the so-called mortals in Hankou account for at least ninety percent, so what he just said is simply firing a map, whether it is his employer Doranel or other people from the Christie family, their faces are not very good-looking.

"Thorns—" Doranel turned his face to look at the cloaked man beside him.

"Hehe, my brother is just too honest, don't mind Dolan." Said with a stinging smile.

Too honest?

Doran's face sank, but he quickly returned to normal, turning his face away as if nothing had happened, as if the conversation had never happened.

The two sides are only equal trading relationships, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and Dolan can't treat him with the same attitude as his subordinates, and the other party is not a person who can be manipulated by himself.

The children of this kind of big family are all smiling tigers, with a smile on their faces, but their stomachs are full of bad water, so they don't want to stimulate each other too much, after all, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, so they also closed their mouths, smiled and didn't say more.

And Han in the gladiatorial arena didn't know anything about it, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

This kind of guy with a good self just doesn't clean up, Gong Bing is not used to his temper, and rushes to the other party and punches out.

Syllable!

"It's useless, you..." After Han was broken up again, he instantly regrouped next to him, but before he could finish speaking, Gong Bing had already raised his leg and kicked him away with a sweep.

"Humph! Abandon... Belch? ”

Syllable!

Gong Bing didn't listen to him at all, and before he fully condensed and recovered, he chased after him and greeted him with his fist.

"Poor fellow..."

Syllable!

"Stupid Van..."

Syllable!

"You think..."

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Han could still say a few words at first, but when Gong Bing's speed was mentioned, he didn't even have a chance to say a word, like a wild ghost, and he was beaten up by Gong Bing with a fist and a slap before he had time to recover his human form.

Although he can't hurt himself, maintaining elementalization will still consume his physical strength and ability, and even if Han is already at the peak of the second level, he can't stand such a foolish mess.

"You're enough!"

Finally found an opportunity, Han hurriedly shouted.

Syllable!

Gong Bing didn't care at all, the soles of his feet were directly imprinted on Han's face, and he overtook him again.

……

Han couldn't bear it anymore, but this time he learned to be obedient, quickly moved away from Gong Bing, and regrouped on the edge of the gladiatorial arena.

"You guy, I'm going to make you pay!"

Freeze gun!

Han pointed at Gong Bing, and a bit of blue light appeared from his fingertips, so that it turned into a frozen ray and shot directly at Gong Bing.

Gong Bing turned sideways and let go of the freezing ray, and then rushed towards the opponent, the opponent is a magic attack, but he can't let the other party feel at ease as a battery.

Han connected his hands, and several freezing rays beckoned to the past, all of which were dodged by Gong Bing one by one, Han suddenly raised his palm, and the cold qi in the air quickly converged, and a layer of frost instantly condensed on the surface of Gong Bing's body.

This can be regarded as a range attack, the gladiatorial arena is such a little space, even Gong Bing is not easy to dodge, just when Gong Bing felt that his body temperature dropped sharply and his speed slowed down, then Han Wu's fingers suddenly closed into a fist.

Live Ice Sculpture!

A blue mist suddenly erupted around Gong Bing's body, and then instantly froze Gong Bing into a large lump of ice and fixed it on the ground.

Gong Bing was frozen in the ice, and the whole person remained motionless and still maintained a running posture, and everyone in the stands who saw this scene gasped, as if they all felt the chill coming from below.

But before Han could smile, cracks began to appear on the surface of the ice, and it squeaked and expanded rapidly.

Han immediately raised his hand, and a hammer made of ice appeared above his head, and then Han's raised hand fell violently, and the ice hammer smashed down on the ice.

Touch!

Just as the ice hammer was about to smash into the ice, a hand suddenly broke through the thick ice block and held the ice hammer back.

"Huh?"

Stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Gong Bing to be able to resist after being hit by his "living ice sculpture".

Before he could react, the ice exploded as if it had ignited explosives, and countless ice cubes shot out like bullets.

Han immediately elementalized himself, and the fragments of ice passed directly through his body, and the broken holes in his body were restored in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the momentum like an abyss rose into the sky, and a huge palm appeared in front of Han's eyes, this palm was jet black, and there seemed to be a looming scarlet flash on the surface, and the demon-like palm slammed in.

Although this palm is a little weird, but it is useless not to hurt himself, Han did not dodge, he opened his arms, his eyes glowed like blue gems, and he was about to use a killing move to relieve Gong Bing.

But his outstretched arms suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be motionless.

Han slowly lowered his head and saw an arm as thick as his leg passing through his chest.

"How... How can you ......" Before he finished speaking, Han spat out a large mouthful of blood and looked at the other party in disbelief, the scar on the latter's cheek was bright red, and it looked extremely evil.

His trembling hands rested on Gong Bing's arms with difficulty, wondering why his elementalization would fail: "You... Why do you ......?"

"That's right! Why, exactly? ”

Gong Bing grinned, he didn't have the habit of giving the enemy popular science, his shoulders shook, his strength was vigorous, and the cold hanging on his hand was bounced out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Unlike the Beast Ability, the Natural Ability does not have an incomparably strong physical body, and its physical fitness is at most stronger than that of ordinary people.

There was a big basketball-like hole in his chest, and his internal organs were almost hollowed out, and he was already awesome if he didn't hang up on the spot, and after Han fell to the ground, he didn't have a chance to say a word more and died.