Inside the blood cell, Han Yi knew everything that was happening outside. However, to absorb the remaining energy, he did not come out immediately.

When Wang Feng said that he wanted to teach Lu Yanjia a lesson, all the breath in the blood cell was absorbed by him, and Han Yi shouted out that sentence.

After finding a piece of clothing in the storage space and putting it on, Han Yi smashed it out with a punch with his right hand, and the cracks on the flesh ball spread, and finally shattered.

The first thing that caught my eye was Lu Yanjia's crying face with joy. Wang Feng and the others looked at him like ghosts.

Aren't you dead?

"Wang Feng, in order to compete with you for this breath, I consumed three defensive spirit weapons. Han Yi didn't want to cause too much speculation from adults, so he found a reason for immortality and prevaricated.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that Han Yi was so calm just now because he was sure that he had a spiritual weapon to protect his body, and he couldn't die.

However, in order to fight for one breath, three spiritual weapons were consumed, which was too wasteful, and sure enough, the young master of the family did not understand the idea.

Wang Feng was still immersed in the beautiful imagination that Han Yi had died, and when he reacted, he was suddenly extremely disappointed in his heart.

Han Yi walked slowly and said in a cold voice: "It's okay if you cause me to lose three spirit treasures, but if you bully my family Xiao Lu, this matter can't be passed so easily." ”

With Han Yi's support, Lu Yanjia has a lot of confidence: "He can't bully me, I can deal with him." ”

"Nope. Han Yizheng said, "Xiao Lu, you go to the side to rest for a while, this is a matter between our men." ”

For some reason, Lu Yanjia felt that Han Yi's momentum at the moment had an undoubted feeling, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The woman in red from the Fish Dragon Academy also felt that after Han Yi came out of the gravity room, her temperament had changed slightly, but she couldn't say where it had changed.

Han Yi stood firm and waved his hand at Wang Feng, who was standing in a daze: "You come over to me, I want to teach you a good lesson now." ”

Everyone around looked at each other, all a little dumbfounded, a martial artist, actually had the courage to say that he wanted to teach a martial artist?

Isn't this looking for death!

Wang Feng was immediately enraged, and shouted: "Just by you, a mere martial artist cultivator, you are also worthy of talking to me like this?"

"I don't know if it's worth it. ”

With a roar, Han Yi suddenly struck out, turning the Netherlightning Martial Soul into action, and smashing out his fist with electric light.

Wang Feng sneered, he really didn't know where the confidence of a mere martial artist dared to take the lead in attacking him as a martial arts master!

He didn't even urge out the body protection qi, he only used fifty percent of his strength and struck towards Han Yi's fist: "One punch can make you vomit blood." ”

When the violent noise came, Wang Feng touched Han Yi's fist, and suddenly felt a burst of electricity entangled, and the whole person was numb for a while, and he actually took four steps back in a row before he stabilized his body.

Han Yi took eight steps back, and only then did his figure stop and immediately rushed again, attacking Wang Feng with a second punch.

No one made Han Yi vomit blood with a punch just now, Wang Feng felt his face was dull, and the coercion of Wuzun in the early stage was suddenly exerted, and he used eighty percent of his strength to attack Han Yi again.

The two fists smashed together again, the wind was blowing, and the bodies of the two of them retreated backwards again.

In the second punch, Han Yi also persevered, and his appearance was very relaxed.

"Look for death!"

Wang Feng drank wildly, the green tendons of his right fist rose, the entire fist more than doubled, and the golden fist roared.

He was dignified and martial, and he couldn't beat Han Yi down twice, which made him feel a little disgraced.

This time, he used ten percent of his strength to defeat Han Yi.

When the strong wind came, a nearby rock more than one person high cracked out of the road and exploded.

Han Yi sneered, and without hesitation, his fist blasted towards the other party.

A loud sound was heard that was even more violent than before, and under the vigor of the energy, people couldn't see what was happening at all, only to see the two figures approaching quickly, and quickly retreating backwards.

Every time they took a step back, they left a deep footprint on the ground, and the extremely hard granite ground was also shattered inch by inch, as if it had been subjected to artillery bombardment.

This time, Wang Feng took five steps back, and Han Yi was only a martial artist after all, and he had to retreat more than twenty steps before he could stand firm.

Wang Feng's blood was surging, his chest was a little stuffy, and his brain felt even more confused.

Han Yi was only a late-stage martial artist, and he fought against the power of his own martial arts three fists, but he only fell behind slightly.

Why is this person's physical body so strong!?

Except for Wang Feng, the others were also completely sluggish, how could Han Yi, who could be a martial arts master, not be shocked! A hint of brilliance flashed in the beautiful eyes of the woman in red, and her face also showed appreciation.

"Spit blood. In Han Yi's body, the system communicated, "Han Shao, if you want to implement the plan of the entire Zhang family, you must spit blood, and the amount of blood must be large." ”

Han Yi was as good as a stream, opened his mouth, and in order to try to show that his injuries were more serious, he spurted out four or five mouthfuls of blood, which was extremely large.

"You're injured!" Seeing this, Lu Yanjia on the side hurriedly stepped forward and took out a healing pill, "Swallow it quickly." ”

"Out of the way. Han Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wang Feng coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll punch you three times today, and remember the rest of the accounts first, now you can get out." ”

Wang Feng saw Han Yi vomiting so much blood, and his heart finally felt a little better, it seemed that Han Yi's strength could not fight hard with himself.

He Wang Feng is a martial arts master, Han Yi is a late-stage martial artist, how can he be on a par with him?

"Haha, joke. Thinking of this, Wang Feng laughed and said, "You will be injured like this with three punches, if you punch again, I am afraid that I will directly beat you to death." ”

Han Yi also laughed out loud and raised his voice: "You are an early stage martial arts master, you can't completely defeat one of my martial artists with three punches, do you still have the face to say anything else?"

Wang Feng was speechless for a moment, Wuzun's three punches couldn't clean up the martial artist, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing for such a record to be passed out.

"Hmph. Wang Feng said coldly, "Don't be complacent, your opponent Xiao Dong has broken through to Wuzun, he can tie with me when he is a martial artist in the later stage, and you will lose badly if you compete with him!"

For Xiao Dong, Han Yi has no fear at this moment, but if his true strength is spread and the Zhang family's gambling house knows about it, the odds will definitely be reduced.

This is something that affects his money-making plans, so he must show weakness, with a look of surprise and worry on his face, as if he can't even take Wang Feng's words.

"Haha, are you scared?" Wang Feng saw Han Yi's fear, and laughed again, "It's useless to be afraid, the feud between you and the Xiao family is already difficult to resolve, and in a month's ring competition, Xiao Dong will directly beat you back to waste." ”

Han Yi didn't pay attention to him anymore, and only walked towards Lu Yanjia and Feng Nanxiang, and deliberately made his steps vague and seriously injured.

It turned out that Han Yi was not as powerful as he imagined, seeing that his face was pale now, the three punches just now must have seriously injured him. ”

"With such combat power, he is already considered the top martial artist. However, one month is too short, and it is impossible for him to defeat Xiao Dong. ”

Wang Feng's mood became a little better again, and he raised his voice: "Han Yi, in a month, I will watch you be beaten into waste by Xiao Dong!"

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Yi's mouth, what he wanted was such an effect.

Only when everyone feels that they can't be Xiao Dong's opponent, can he make a lot of money in the Zhang family's gambling house.