Section 41 If you meet me, you will win [Sixth Update!]

In the ring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info virtual firecracker fireworks slowly ended.

Su Li's two shining words gradually disappeared from Han Le's field of vision after all.

For this situation, even Han Le, who has always been calm, was a little embarrassed and unprepared.

Zhao Xuan doesn't care, Chen Xiaoqiu and Su Li, he really feels a headache.

Offstage, the burning gaze almost distracted him.

And at this time, Xia Yan couldn't wait to take action!

His size is almost one and a half of Han Le's, nearly two meters tall, and he is like a little giant!

In front of him, Han Le was simply thin!

"Die!" ”

Xia Yan roared angrily, his muscles tensed, and his whole body rushed towards a missile!

The speed and explosiveness made everyone in the audience jump for it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his fist was only one step away from Han Le's chest!

"What a speed!"

At that moment, even Han Le himself was shocked.

This devil muscled man, who seems to be big, should be a relatively bulky type, who would have thought that he would look like a humanoid little tyrannosaurus when he starts!

This speed is completely out of step with his size.

Between the lightning and flint, Han Le captured a detail.

On his calves, the two small pieces of iron that seemed to be part of the boots had a trace of blue electricity the moment he activated!

"Gives rise to bones, deformed muscles...... Do you still have a plug-in system?"

Han Le instantly understood.

This guy's speed does not belong to him at all, but is the result of being forcibly stimulated by an electric current.

The warriors of Huaqing City are really extraordinary.

It is estimated that this Xia Yan also knows his shortcomings, and actually customizes such equipment to forcibly increase his speed, which greatly makes up for his shortcomings in insufficient movement speed and prevents him from being kited by others.

In a sense, Xia Yan is indeed very suitable for the ring battle.

In this case, there is too little room for the enemy to maneuver.

However, for Han Le, all this is still not enough!

He is fully open, his eyes are clear, and every movement of Xia Yan is in his capture.

"Han Le is dangerous!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Chen Xiaoqiu covered his mouth tightly.

Although Su Li seemed calm, the hand that grabbed the corner of her skirt had already exposed her innermost thoughts at this time.

Not far away, Xiangzi and Yu Jiuxing showed smug smiles.

They knew Xia Yan's ability.

If this punch goes down, Han Le may die!

"Die, despicable liar!" In Yu Jiuxing's heart, Han Le had already been pronounced a death sentence.

It's a pity.

Seeing that the fist was about to smash into Han Le's chest, Han Le moved.

He stepped forward, mysterious and mysterious, and the landing point seemed to be erratic, but it landed steadily in one place.

In the next second, his body moved sideways, and he dodged the fatal punch at the last moment!

"Boom!"

With this punch, Xia Yan attacked with all his might, and he had no intention of keeping his hand at all.

The fist smashed on the protective barrier, and there were some cracks in the protective barrier!

"What a terrible power!"

Everyone in the audience was secretly frightened.

Although the masters who came to participate in the Qingyun List are all extraordinary, this Xia Yan may not be too terrifying, where is this guy still a human, and the wild beast is nothing more than that, right?

In their eyes, although Han Le barely dodged this blow, he was still unlucky in the future.

Because at the moment when Xia Yan's fist smashed into the protective barrier, Han Le hit Xia Yan's waist with an equally ferocious fist.

However, Xia Yan did not move at all.

He didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Han Le's attack was as if he was tickling!

"Get out, little monkey!"

Xia Yan was like an angry brown bear, turning around strongly, sweeping his legs, and coming for his life.

Han Le's heart was extremely clear.

This leg sweep is very fast and powerful.

But it's still not enough.

Han Le habitually stepped out again and calmly dodged.

These two steps seem simple and ordinary, but they make people look mysterious.

Ling Bo micro-step is worthy of being the top dodge footwork in the martial arts world.

It is not unreasonable for Duan Gongzi to be invincible in the high-level martial arts world of the Tianlong Babu, which is a step-by-step crisis, in front of many masters, with a Ling Bo microstep.

Han Le's Ling Bo microstep had already formed the instinct of his body, and he didn't need to think about it at all, and he just dodged away.

Xia Yan's two moves failed, and he was a little surprised.

Han Le returned two moves, and both of them hit, but Xia Yan himself didn't feel anything.

"It's worthy of the god-level footwork of the dodge value MAX. ”

This was Ling Bo Weibu's first actual battle, and Han Le was very satisfied.

Just because of the practicality of Ling Bo Weibu, Han Le was not wronged when he redeemed the "Six Veins Divine Sword".

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"Very hiding?"

"I'll see where you can hide!"

Xia Yan didn't say a word and continued to attack.

Han Le was calm and calm, and in this not too open ring, Shi Shiran performed Ling Bo micro-steps.

His every step is very subtle, it looks simple, but in fact it is very knowledgeable.

Even later, Xia Yan had begun to deliberately pay attention to Han Le's rules of tossing and turning, but with his understanding, how could he see through Ling Bo's microsteps?

The two sides fought fiercely for ten minutes.

Xia Yan was already out of breath, but Han Le was still calm, and there wasn't even a drop of sweat on his forehead!

That scene looks very weird.

"You, you, what the hell are you going to dodge?"

Xia Yan was annoyed and angry, he was angry like an exhausted bull.

Han Le looked at him calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm really good at hiding in the bottom." ”

"You have the ability to beat me. ”

"If you touch me, I'll count you as a winner!"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yan pounced on Han Le even more irritably.

Before this, his body had been beaten by Han Le for an unknown number of times, but he didn't feel anything.

In his eyes, Han Le couldn't hurt himself at all, so he was already unscrupulous.

Even the offense has lost its discipline.

Han Le's eyes narrowed, but he was not in a hurry, and he still repeated his old tricks.

Ling Bo flies a kite in a small step.

Every once in a while, he touched Xia Yan seemingly painlessly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The style of painting on the stage has become more and more strange.

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"Don't say it, I don't know Han Le's strength, this footwork is really flexible enough. ”

"yes. That big man is still bulky enough, and he can't even touch the corners of Han Le's clothes. ”

"Han Le has a play, as long as his physical strength is enough, he will definitely be killed. ”

The eyes of everyone in Tai'an City lit up.

Most of the onlookers were ordinary melon-eating people, and they didn't notice anything unusual about Han Le's footwork, they just felt that Han Le was flexible enough, and Xia Yan looked too bulky.

Only a few martial artists saw a hint of clues.

“...... Is this kind of footwork the secret technique of the legendary one?"

"Han Le's physique, how could he have such a long strength, it stands to reason that if he wanted to dodge Xia Yan's attack, he should have been out of breath a long time ago?"

When a few sharp-eyed warriors saw it, they were all puzzled.

As everyone knows, Han Le on the stage is still full of true qi in his body at this time.

He doesn't like Xia Yan's opponent, because his physique is too terrifying, and after drug stimulation and acquired tempering, hard qigong is a bit exaggerated.

Unless Han Le uses the Six-Vein Divine Sword, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even break the defense with the I-shaped Fuhu Fist and Foshan Shadowless Foot in his hand alone!

Fortunately, he still has Ling Bo Weibu and Northern Shengong!

If you can't fight head-on, you can fight a protracted battle, and Han Le doesn't feel any shame.

While he used Ling Bo's micro-steps to dodge perfectly, he rubbed Xia Yan from time to time.

Xia Yan, a guy with rough nerves, I'm afraid he didn't feel it at all, every time he came into contact with Han Le, the latter would steal two or three points of true qi from him!

A little adds up.

Han Le didn't consume much True Qi in his body at all.

On the contrary, it was Xia Yan, after more than ten minutes, the speed began to slow down significantly, and he shouted all over.

The current on those boots also disappeared, presumably unable to support the current stimulation for too long.

The frequency of his attacks began to become sluggish.

Han Le knew it was time to end.

Taking advantage of Xia Yan's futile pounce, Han Le, who was originally tepid, suddenly dodged, followed by a high jump!

Foshan has no shadow feet!

He suddenly took off into the air, hovering slightly in a posture that defied the rules of physics, and kicked his feet down in succession like Hot Wheels.

Every kick was in Xia Yan's back and waist!

If it was Xia Yan at the beginning, it would be really difficult to knock him down in these few blows.

But now, most of the true qi in his body was eaten away by Han Le, and when he was caught off guard, he actually stumbled and fell into the ring with a dog's attitude of gnawing mud!

"No!" he put his hands on the ground, trying to get to his feet.

Syllable!

A black shadow fell from the sky, and Han Le smashed a ruthless Foshan shadowless foot on the back of his head.

Rumble!

His big watermelon-like head was smashed directly into the ring made of bluestone slabs!

Face down, merciless collision!

Han Le even heard the sound of a broken nasal bone.

Blood, began to spread in the ring.

Han Le moved his foot.

That Xia Yan even wanted to get up.

It's just that he's just looking up.

Han Le stepped down mercilessly!

This kick, after all, made Xia Yan faint to death!

In the first game of the group stage, Han Lesheng is victorious!

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The audience was silent.

Although they had already foreshadowed it in their hearts, they still felt incredible when they saw Han Le so relaxed.

Han Le ...... Is it really abandoning pleasure and martial arts?"

"Is he really a martial arts genius? Or is it because the martial arts he cultivated just enough to restrain a bulky opponent?"

"Anyway, his physical strength is really good. If I had been out of breath under that kind of high-pressure and high-frequency attack, wouldn't he?

The warriors were shocked.

If at the beginning, they just supported Han Le in friendship.

So now, Han Le easily defeated Xia Yan and completely refreshed their understanding of Han Le.

This guy is a monster at all!

"Lewu Double Cultivation ......"

"I thought it was just a rumor. ”

"You were weak half a year ago, how did you suddenly become so powerful. ”

Offstage, Su Li stared at Han Le's seemingly thin body, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

On the stage, Han Le just watched the medical staff carry Xia Yan away and looked at the warriors in the waiting area:

"Next. ”

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