"Such a fast speed, a one-star martial artist can also burst out at such a speed?" Ren Shuirou looked at Fan Tong who rushed out, her eyes were full of horror.

"In the spirit stage of the Yellow Spirit Realm, a one-star martial vein, generally speaking, the speed is only about fourteen meters per second, and this rice bucket can actually reach sixteen meters per second, which is quite powerful. Ying Yun'er showed her gentle side for the first time, and nodded in praise.

This punch already has the strength of seven thousand catties!

I have to say that Fan Tong's strength is really terrifying, and the spirit stage in the Huang Ling Realm has reached seven thousand catties, which is almost the same as the power of Jun Han of the same level.

However, Jun Han's strength is not only reflected in his strength.

Great power is important, but what is more important is who and how to use it.

A punch, with great force, came full of wind.

"Boss, take it!"

Jun Han's wind was light, and at the moment when Fan Tong's fist was about to land on Jun Han's head, a palm behind Jun Han was swung out violently, and at the same time, his footsteps retreated a step slightly, which was this step, which made Jun Han avoid this punch, and raised it with one palm, which seemed to be lightly picked, but it weighed a thousand catties.

Jun Han raised his big hand and hit Fan Tong's arm, and Fan Tong's entire body soared directly and landed far away.

"The strength is okay, but the speed is not fast enough! In this way, you will still be bullied, and if you want not to be bullied, you have to be faster. ”

"Fast, accurate, ruthless!"

Jun Han said in a low voice.

Fan Tong's huge body fell to the ground, directly smashing out a big hole, and he rolled over, trying to relieve the pain in his back.

"Oops, boss, I was wrong, I'm not your match!"

"Get up, come again!"

Fan Tong ninja got up from the ground with a hot and sharp pain in his back, raised his fists to his chest, and said, "Boss, this time, I will definitely not be so embarrassed." ”

"Punch!"

Fan Tong muttered in a low voice: "Fast, accurate, ruthless!"

Fan Tong stepped on the ground with one foot, his body soared into the air, and at this moment, Fan Tong's speed was very fast, even reaching seventeen meters per second.

"It's fast again, this fat man has two hits—" Ying Yun'er was shocked by Fan Tong's performance.

"This Senior Brother Fan Tong shouldn't be a genius!" Ren Shuirou said.

Fan Tong was overjoyed when he heard that he was called a 'genius', for so many years, this title had never fallen on him.

"Haha, two sisters, look at it, I'm sure I won't be blown away this time!" Fan Tong gritted his teeth and laughed.

Fast!

This punch was a lot faster than the previous one.

"Oh, it's faster?" Jun Han could also see the change in Fan Tong's punch, but his pupils were still as calm as water.

Jun Han didn't make a move, just leaned over slightly, swept his legs by the way, tripped Fan Tong's legs, and directly kicked Fan Tong to the ground.

"Oops!" Fan Tong rolled on the ground, moaning incessantly.

"That's right, your performance is already very good, and you can already enter the next stage of cultivation. Jun Han looked at Fan Tong and said in a deep voice.

"What? I don't have to carry a big stone on my back, I run every day?" Fan Tong heard this, and immediately got up from the ground and lay down in front of Jun Han.

Jun Hanyin smiled: "The next thing is the real devil cultivation - from tomorrow, you pick up the water in each hand, level the clear water, and every day that passes, put a boulder into the wooden barrel, and wait for me to fight with Liu Ziqing, I will come to see you." ”

"What?" Fan Tong originally thought that he was already far away from that painful cultivation, but who knew that Jun Han had arranged a more difficult cultivation for him.

"Martial arts cultivators, must first work their minds, work their muscles and bones, and not be tired, how to achieve a martial arts venerable!"

Jun Han said goodbye and turned to leave.

Fan Tong looked at Jun Han's distant figure and recalled what Jun Han said: Suffer his mind and work his muscles and bones.

"Okay! I, Fan Tong, also want to become a Martial Dao Venerable!" Fan Tong went crazy all the way, immediately found two wooden barrels, filled two buckets of water, and began to cultivate.

"Maniac!"

"Maniac!"

The two women said at the same time.

......

Back Mountain.

The forest was extremely secluded, and from time to time there were a few roars of demonic beasts.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and when I looked closely, a figure was cultivating the fist technique in a clearing, this punch was strong and powerful, and the punch seemed to carry a strong wind, violent and domineering.

The Tempest Fist Method is a Xuan-level advanced fist method, and it is naturally not so easy to cultivate, and it is less than ten days away from the decisive battle, Jun Han decided to practice this fist method well.

The wind is howling.

Jun Han punched violently, and in an instant, the wind and clouds moved, and the surrounding trees shook with Jun Han's punch, as if they were being blown by a strong wind.

Soon, Jun Han touched the threshold of the Xiaocheng realm of "Tempest Fist Method".

"Xiao Cheng's Wind Fist Technique!"

Three days later, Jun Han slammed his fist into a nearby boulder, and the boulder exploded directly, as if he was smashing a piece of glass with an iron block.

"Almost!"

Jun Han retracted his fist, took a deep breath, and smelled the smell of sweat emanating from his body.

"It's a place to wash up. ”

Jun Han smiled, and under the sunset, Jun Han greeted a round of red sun, and walked quickly towards the mirror water lake of the Red Bronze Martial Palace.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle between Jun Han and Liu Ziqing, thinking about it, Jun Han's heart seems to be a little excited!

"Tianjiao, yes? I like to crush Tianjiao—"

......

Today's Tianwu Life and Death Platform has long been full of people, and countless students have gathered here, and the new and old students of the Red Bronze Martial Palace, the Silver Martial Palace, and the Golden Martial Hall have all gathered together.

Today, we will usher in the most interesting battle in the Tianwu Hall recently.

The first place of the freshmen in the battle against the old student of the Golden Martial Palace, Liu Ziqing, who ranked 380 in the 'Yellow Martial Arts List'!

"Brother Liu, this Jun Han is definitely not your opponent, others don't know about it this month, but I know that you have broken through the Overlord Sword Technique again!"

Liu Ziqing came to the Tianwu Life and Death Platform early, and today is his battle of revenge and his dignity.

"Overlord Swordsmanship" is a Xuan-level mid-class swordsmanship, swordsmanship is domineering and profound, at the beginning, Liu Ziqing relied on the overlord swordsmanship to defeat many enemies, and rushed to the 380th place in the Huangwu list.

And now, he has cultivated the overlord sword technique to the fullest, and then the power of the overlord will definitely be earth-shattering.

Liu Ziqing chuckled and said: "Overlord Sword Technique" is just my first trump card, and I, Liu Ziqing, have a stronger trump card. ”

Another young man is named Song Tianxun, and he is also a student of the Golden Martial Palace, but his strength is stronger than Liu Ziqing.

Huang Wu ranked 230th on the list: Song Tianxun.

Song Tianxun looked at Liu Ziqing in surprise and asked, "Brother Liu has other hole cards?"

"Brother Song, I just don't break through, do you think Jun Han's waste will be my opponent? He is just a one-star martial vein, a waste of the spirit stage in the Yellow Spirit Realm, and it is as easy for me to pinch him to death as it is to pinch an ant to death. ”

"I don't want to kill him so early, I want to torture him to death little by little to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

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