Chapter 945: Domineering Shot!!
"Kill him!!" Yuan Xiao saw that Zhao Min and Han Ming seemed to know each other, and Zhao Min, who was so cold to him, was so worried about Han Ming, and suddenly became jealous in his heart, and roared fiercely.
However, at this time, Yan Sen's figure stagnated slightly, and he didn't continue to move, although Fang Cai's punch didn't hit it with all his strength, it was not a problem to kill a fifth-order battle commander in seconds, and the black-robed young man on the opposite side was just an arm that exploded.
The entire atrium realm can use the power of the fifth-order battle unification to resist the fist of the juniors is simply a handful, if it is not the holy son of the family, then there must be a great force behind it, he rashly kills this son, maybe it will lead to a monstrous disaster.
Crash!
Han Ming fell into the big pit, the gravel leaked, and then there was a sound of heavy coughing, and after a moment of silence, the audience saw Han Ming, who had just received the punch, ragged and discouraged, bent over the wall from the big pit.
"Han Ming, are you okay!" Zhao Min took a few steps to meet him, and his jade hand held Han Ming's arm.
"I'm fine!" Han Ming grinned at Zhao Min, although there were still traces of blood on the corners of his mouth at this time, and his whole face was as white as paper, but his eyes were as bright as the moon, and he was a little excited and happy.
Although Han Ming's defeat and retreat were like a devastating blow just now, compared to the time when he was in the Tengu Clan, when he was at the peak of his state and was smashed half to death with a punch, it was much better now.
Moreover, if Han Ming opened the Flame Killing Slaughter and Xuanji Purple Palace Armor, Yan Sen would not dare to say anything about the defeat, but it should be no problem to escape!
"Boy, report your name!" Jensen squinted, staring at Han Ming with a cold light in his eyes, and his whole body was as vigorous as a mountain.
Han Ming's dejected back suddenly stood up, his eyes stared at Yan Sen with a slight sneer, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and said: "Dongze scattered cultivation, Venerable don't care about my background." ”
The ridicule in Han Ming's eyes made Yan Sen's heart soar with murderous intent, but Dongze Sanxiu's side really made him jealous, that Iron Prison Venerable heard that he had stepped into the half-saint realm after the Dongze defensive battle, and the prestige and fiery temper of the Iron Prison Venerable were well known in the atrium realm, if this kid was involved with the Iron Prison Venerable, if he killed him, I am afraid that even the Canghai Sage would have to give the Iron Prison Venerable a satisfactory explanation.
"It's just a casual cultivation, and he actually took action without permission, why should this kind of person be Venerable himself, I can take care of it alone!!"
Yan Sen had scruples, but Yuan Xiao did not have this kind of fear, he knew that Yan Sen was timid, so he laughed fiercely, stood up from behind Yan Sen, stared at Han Ming fiercely, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel smile, and walked towards Han Ming step by step.
Zhao Min's face turned cold, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and resolutely blocked in front of Han Ming, his eyebrows were upside down, and he stared at Yuan Xiao with murderous intent.
"Tut-tut, it turned out to be your mistress, no wonder it's so maintained!!"
Seeing Zhao Min defending Han Ming like this, Yuan Xiao's face became more and more gloomy, and a sneer came out of his mouth, and he said: "Zhao Min, if you are still not interested, don't blame me for destroying the flowers!!"
Before Zhao Min could speak, a warm palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
"This crumb, let me do it. ”
Han Ming stared at Yuan Xiao, the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly, he just wanted to step forward from behind Zhao Min, but was blocked by Zhao Min with his arm.
"If I, Zhao Min, can't even protect my own man, how dare I say that I will be in charge of Sword Sect Mountain in the future and return to the peak!!"
Zhao Min's face was cold, and his face was full of determination.
Han Ming knew Zhao Min's temperament, shook his head helplessly, pressed Zhao Min's arm with his big hand, and opened his mouth to comfort: "Outside, why don't you give me a little face?!And you don't have to worry about me, how much of this kind of miscellaneous matter, how much can I Han Ming destroy!!"
Zhao Min glanced sideways at the confidence on Han Ming's face, thoughts fluctuated in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his arm.
Han Ming stepped forward, looked at Yuan Xiao with a cold face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised.
Compared with the early Yuan Dynasty in the Ancient Tombs, although the Yuan Effect is enough for the sixth order, the strength foundation is slightly insufficient.
"Boy, no matter what your background is in Dongze, after the fall of the White Stone Battle Saint, in the eyes of our Yuan family, Dongze is just a piece of, and you Dongze Sanxiu are just maggots in!" The corners of Yuan Xiao's mouth hooked up a hint of Ling Ran's smile, his eyes stared at Han Ming with disdain, and said: "Now I'll make it clear to you, today you can get out of Taobao Club, you can't go out of Tianxuan City, you can get out of Tianxuan City, and you can't go back to your Dongze!!"
Han Ming raised his eyebrows, stared at Yuan Xiao with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "How about Dongze, as a Dongze casual cultivator, I don't bother to say anything more to you, a scumbag who spews dung, as for whether I can return to Dongze, you don't have to worry about it!!"
"You say I'm squirting feces all over my mouth?!" Yuan Xiao was the first time he heard a junior of the same age insulting him in public, just heard what Han Ming said, his head was stuck for a while, and he couldn't react for a while, but now he understands, suddenly his eyes were bloodshot, his face turned red, he stared at Han Ming with murderous intent, and roared: "Dongze pariah, dare to insult me Yuan Xiao, give me death!!"
The green tendons on Yuan Xiao's forehead burst out, and his big hand clenched his fist and suddenly smashed towards Han Mingmian's door, this fist rhyme rolled, the breath was terrifying, and the momentum was very impressive.
But in the face of such a menacing punch, Han Ming used his qi and blood, and the power in his body surged. A sneer appeared at the corner of his face. Facing this kind of guy who has been hollowed out by wine. No means at all, a pair of meat fists is enough!
Seeing that Han Ming actually despised himself so much, the anger in Yuan Xiao's heart was even worse, and he secretly said in his heart: "I must make you pay the price of blood." ”
"This kid is already at the end of his crossbow, and in the face of such a blow, it seems that this time it is more than lucky. The onlookers shook their heads and said. They seemed to have seen the tragic situation of Han Ming being shot away by Yuan Xiao.
On one side is Yuan Xiao, who is like a god of anger, and on the other side is Han Ming, who was injured in the battle with Zhanzun. Such a result was already obvious, and none of the monks present were optimistic about Han Ming.
In the hearts of this group of onlookers, they all hoped that Han Ming would win, because Yuan Xiao was notorious. Relying on the fact that he is the son of a first-class family, he does whatever he wants, rapes and plunders, and they have always dared not be angry or speak. Today, there was finally a person who was not afraid of power and was able to stand up and teach him a lesson, but he was going to die here, which made the monks present feel sorry for him!
"Bang"
Han Ming and Yuan Xiao's fists collided together, Dao Yun was agitated, the space was distorted, and the stone slabs on the ground were all shaken into powder, and they were shocked into the sky by Yu Wei, covering the sky and the sun, and the dust in the sky covered the scene inside.
Just when the monks were curious, a figure flew out, spurting blood from its mouth as it flew, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, until it slammed heavily against the wall before stopping its backward momentum.
When the dust cleared, the onlookers all widened their eyes, covered their mouths, and looked at the scene in front of them, all of them showed expressions of disbelief.
"I'm not mistaken, I actually won!" said one of the onlookers, his eyes widened, and he grabbed one of the monks next to him and shook him vigorously.
The shaking monk said angrily: "You read that right!"
Yuan Xiao spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth at this moment, although his breath was extremely sluggish. But the killing intent in his eyes was not reduced in the slightest, and when he thought of his first-class family holy son, he was beaten like a dead dog in front of so many monks, and he lost face. The anger in his heart burned even more, his facial expression became distorted, and his eyes stared at Han Ming with resentment, eager to eat Han Ming's flesh and skin.
"Boy, even if you defeat me, you still can't get out of Tianxuan City, Zhao Min is your woman, right? ”
"You're looking for death!" Zhao Min and Han Ming had been husband and wife, how could he tolerate such a threat, anger rose in his heart, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he stared at Yuan Xiao with a cold light, ready to kill him here.
The qi and blood in the body flowed, the big hand clenched into a fist, and the power gathered in the fist and smashed towards Yuan Xiao.
"Venerable save me!" Looking at the furious Han Ming and feeling his murderous aura, a trace of revenge rose in Yuan Xiao's heart, and he shouted frantically.
"Junior!"