For so many years, no one has dared to say such cruel words to him except his own father.

However, he was not too angry at this time, but had a small sense of excitement.

After a long period of invincibility, all he felt was boredom.

Ye Fan in front of him, if he can really fight with him on an equal footing, it would be a good thing.

At this time, he slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Ye Fan at the same time.

"Find a guy to take advantage of, don't say I'm bullying you!"

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly raised his fist and said with some disdain.

"A fist is enough!"

The more arrogant Ye Fan was, the more excited Han Shuo felt.

Every generation of the Han family will produce a killing god, and the blood of battle flows in his body.

Now his body seems to be full of swelling power, and if he doesn't find a place to release it quickly, he is afraid that he will be suffocated.

said that it was too late, and Han Shuo arrived in front of Ye Fan at an extremely fast speed.

I have to admit that this guy Han Shuo and the opponents Ye Fan faced before are not on the same level at all.

I heard that Ye Fan only used one hand, and this guy actually put one hand behind his back, and it seemed that he wanted to fight fairly.

With a bang, the fists of the two men collided together, and there was a sound of explosion in the air.

Ye Fan only used three percent of his strength just now, and Han Shuo estimated that it was about the same.

The two of them each took two steps back, expressions of unfinished business on their faces.

"Boy, you're very good!"

"Hehe, you're also very good!"

Ye Fan's face still had a disdainful expression, which made Han Shuo a little uncomfortable.

The longer the master makes a move, the less advantageous he will be for himself.

Han Shuo was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and directly moved his murderous intent.

At this time, he raised his fist again, only to see the green tendons on his arms bulging, and the blood vessels squirming like earthworms.

He seemed to be channeling a steady stream of power into his fists.

What he is using now is the Han family's family heirloom mastery, Killing Fist.

The unique bloodline of the Han family, coupled with this mysterious technique, can make the killing fist exert the power of pulling out the mountain.

Seeing Han Shuo's actions, Ye Fan's eyebrows also jumped suddenly.

As a cultivator, Ye Fan was very sensitive to spiritual power.

He could clearly feel it now, the spiritual power in Han Shuo's body was flowing continuously, and it was converging towards his fist.

However, in the midst of these flowing spiritual powers, Ye Fan felt a trace of something wrong.

Ordinary people need to go through a long period of cultivation before they can have strong spiritual power.

But Han Shuo in front of him is obviously different from others.

The spiritual power he uses seems to be innate.

That's his blood, and it's his talent.

Moreover, this innate spiritual power seems to be more refined than that of cultivation.

"Can't let him do it first!"

There was not the slightest hesitation on Ye Fan's face, he stretched out two fingers and rushed directly towards Han Shuo.

Before Han Shuo could make a move, Ye Fan's finger poked directly at Han Shuo's head.

The brain gate is also the heavenly spirit cover, which is the place where the human body's aura gathers.

Ye Fan wanted to use his finger power to break Han Shuo's spiritual power.

Han Shuo just now was still full of confidence.

He wants to use his own killing fist to compete with Ye Fan.

But he never expected that Ye Fan would directly see his weakness and attack his Heavenly Spirit Gai with force.

If he was really hit by Ye Fan, the spiritual power in his body would be small, and his body would completely collapse, and the kung fu he had practiced hard for many years would be over.

Although he hadn't gathered all his strength yet, he still threw a punch.

Almost at the same time that Ye Fan poked his Tianling Gai, he was also about to hit his fist under Ye Fan's ribs.

With a bang, Ye Fan's ribs were hit hard, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

However, Han Shuo opposite him seemed to be even more miserable.

Ye Fan's fingers were like iron pestles, directly piercing Han Shuo's scalp and reaching the bones.

When Ye Fan stopped, a small pit was actually pointed out on Han Shuo's skull.

", my head!"

Han Shuo was angry, he covered his head with one hand, and raised his fist again with the other, ready to attack Ye Fan.

But who knew that at this time, Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "The surname Han, still dare to be so arrogant now?" With your current fists, can you still fight moving? ”

As soon as Ye Fan said this, Han Shuo suddenly felt that his situation was not good.

At this point, his brain felt blank, and his legs were a little weak.

Ye Fan's move just now had already dissipated the spiritual power in his body.

Not only will he not be able to recover in a short period of time, but he will also cause permanent damage.

On the other side, Han Yuying, who was lying on the ground, was looking at her in amazement.

The reason why she was so arrogant just now was all because of her confidence in her brother.

In her impression, except for her father, almost no one could defeat Han Shuo.

But now, his brother was not only defeated, but also seriously injured.

In her eyes, this was completely impossible.

"This man is so scary......"

The frightened expression on Han Yuying's face seemed to stimulate Han Shuo, who was covering his forehead.

For all these years, he has never been defeated.

But now, he is not only defeated, but also made a fool of himself in front of his own sister.

The hatred in his heart now is really indescribable.

Suddenly, Han Shuo's body seemed to exude a faint black aura.

The black qi slowly gathered, and finally haunted his brain.

At this time, Ye Fan felt very clearly that although Han Shuo's spiritual power had dispersed, another even more strange momentum began to rise in her body.

"What's going on?"

The scene in front of him made Ye Fan feel a little incredible.

But a moment later, he suddenly discovered the origin of the black qi.

"It's actually yin!"

The bloodline of the Han family is very peculiar in itself.

In addition to those innate spiritual powers, whenever the Han family was angry, they could gather the surrounding yin qi towards their bodies and use them for their own use.

This is also why back then, Han Feng could single-handedly kill an entire army in the primeval forest.

He was in the dark night, using the endless yin qi to kill the enemy.

For so many years, the reason why Han Shuo couldn't beat Han Feng was also because he had never been able to activate this ability to control yin qi.

But today, in this gloomy underground garage, he felt humiliation, he felt anger.

His invisible potential has been slowly stimulated.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you and dismantle you!"

Han Shuo took a big step again and slowly walked towards Ye Fan.

For this situation, Ye Fan didn't expect it at all.

After making a move with Han Shuo just now, he was also injured.

Now that Han Shuo has started to use Yin Qi again, the situation is very unfavorable to him.

At the same time, Mu Xuehan suddenly shouted anxiously behind Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, let's run, I feel that something is not quite right with him."

Seeing Mu Xuehan's nervous expression, Ye Fan didn't want to retreat.

But in this situation, whoever turns around and runs away first can only be a dead end.

But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of a good idea.

With a whoosh, he pulled out the judge's pen from behind him again.

Before Han Shuo could figure out the situation, Ye Fan had already rushed to his side.

However, he didn't use the judge's pen to make any attacks, but began to fly quickly, drawing a series of spells on Han Shuo's body.

The current Han Shuo is still very unskilled in the control of yin qi.

He originally wanted to catch Ye Fan, but Ye Fan's body was extremely flexible, and he didn't succeed several times.

At this time, Ye Fan had already withdrawn the judge's pen, and it seemed that it was done.

Han Shuo looked down and found that there was a series of runes on the surface of his body.

"What the hell are you doing, stinky boy?"

"It's nothing, I just want to help you add a little yin qi!"

Before Ye Fan's words fell, Han Shuo suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around him.

At this time, the entire underground garage, bursts of black aura quickly gathered towards his body.

In the blink of an eye, the yin qi in his body had at least doubled.

Not only that, but these yin qi don't seem to have the intention of stopping.

They kept entering Han Shuo's body, and they were going to explode Han Shuo's body.

Han Shuo just sensed that the situation was not good, but he heard a bang, and the blood vessels in his body exploded directly.