Chapter Ninety-Four: A Violent Beating
Han Baolong is a half-step congenital, and it sounds like a great look, but Gao Yuan really didn't pay attention to it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
No matter how great you are, what can you be better than the four stone giants?
No matter how great you are, can you be more powerful than Wang Qili, the leader of the Congenital Triple Heaven Condor?
Wang Qili is really congenital, and it is also a congenital triple heaven, although Gao Yuan was injured by Wang Qili, he has not been convinced.
After this period of special training, Gao Yuan believes that when he encounters Wang Qili again, even if he will still lose, he will be able to hold on a little longer, and maybe he will be able to leave some scars on Wang Qili's body.
"Hehe, it turned out to be a half-step innate...... But when you say that, do you still want to fight? I doubt it, are you a half-step innate in martial arts, or a half-step innate in your mouth? Do you think that if you say the words "half-step innate in the martial arts", I will admit defeat, then you are really naïve. Gao Yuan said with a smile.
"You're really bold enough to talk to me like that. I'll let you know right now, provoke a half-step innate end!I'll also prove that you're all a bunch of rubbish!" Han Baolong said coldly, and a murderous aura slowly but surely released from him, sweeping through most of the cafeteria.
Everyone only felt that their bodies were cold, and they were all secretly frightened. It is worthy of being a half-step innate, and the momentum before this shot is extraordinary!
"Gao Yuan, my practice is called Ice Spirit Fist! Those who are recruited will be frozen by my cold internal qi, you better buy an insurance in advance!" Han Luolong's fist was raised, and a stream of white cold air really appeared on his knuckles, and the temperature around him dropped a lot.
"It's Ice Fist!"
"Ninth Class Exercises!"
"It is said that the Ice Spirit Fist must have the number 6542 gene to cultivate, it seems that Han Luolong's talent is very high!"
"It's dangerous!"
Everyone only felt the cold in their faces, and they couldn't help but be frightened and talked in a low voice.
"You'd better worry about yourself. "Gao Yuan is quite speechless, this guy feels too good about himself, and there is too much nonsense, which is really a bit annoying.
Han Baolong stared at Gao Yuan, revealing a cat-to-mouse smile: "The mantis arm is a car!"
Before the words fell, Han Baolong threw a punch, and a cold aura like a white python surged up from his fist and swept down towards Gao Yuan.
I have to admit that Han Baolong has the qualifications to be arrogant and arrogant, at his age, it is really rare to be able to punch such a majestic and cold punch!
No wonder there are many geniuses in Songshan Mansion, and Han Baolong can still occupy a place.
It's a pity that he met Gao Yuan, a person who can't be measured by common sense, a person who crosses with a golden finger, which is tragic......
Facing Han Baolong's fist and the cold aura that was rolling around, Gao Yuan raised his hand, and a bright internal qi burned on the edge of his palm.
Flame Knife!
Some good deeds once commented that the Flame Knife may be the most despised of all kinds of martial arts created by Old Man Jin. is obviously the best martial arts, with unpredictable power, but because Master Dove who appeared with this martial arts is a bit funny, he has been lowered several notches!
Take a step high, just one step, the world will be vast in an instant, the sky and the earth are big, the universe is desolate, and a small cold air is like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, not worth mentioning!
The flame knife was raised, and with a slash, the blade was indestructible, although it had not yet been cultivated to the realm of controlling qi into a knife and doing whatever he wanted, but the style of this knife was no longer something anyone in the realm of qi refining could resist!
Han Baolong's face changed drastically, and he only felt that Gao Yuan had a knife coming, and there was nowhere to hide.
Heaven and Blade!
Into the ground, the blade is on the ground!
Drill the mountain, the blade closes the mountain!
Into the forest, the blade urges the forest!
Go to the sea, burn the sea!
The sky is big, and in the face of the majesty of this knife, he is like being stripped naked and thrown on the street, with no way to go, nowhere to hide!
"Bastard!" Han Baolong was a little flustered, even if he was competing with the geniuses among those martial arts students of the first martial arts school and the third martial school of Songshan, he had never encountered such a situation!
"Roar!" Han Baolong condensed all the internal qi in the dantian, and all of them exploded, and his whole body was suddenly shrouded in a white and cold aura, and his fists were together, colliding fiercely!
Since you can't hide, you have to fight hard. Han Baolong didn't believe that Gao Yuan's internal qi could be stronger than him!
"Boom!"
The white cold air burst out and splashed, and the nearest recruits were suddenly stained with cold droplets.
Everyone widened their eyes, and saw that Gao Yuan's palm was like a giant knife that cut the heavens and the earth, fiercely splitting Han Baolong's fists, shattering all the cold qi, and slashing down on Han Baolong's face!
"Bang", the bridge of the nose bloomed, the corners of the eyes cracked, the blood flowers flew, and Han Baolong was beaten with a full face.
That's not all, the blade flipped and slapped Han Baolong's head.
"Puff ......" Han Baolong only felt that a huge pressure was surging and oppressing, and he couldn't resist it at all, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground!
Knocked to his knees!
Everyone was dumbfounded, wasn't Han Baolong a half-step congenital, why did he kneel?
"Sure enough, it's just a mouthful. Gao Yuan shook his head.
Han Baolong knelt on the ground, only to feel that the bones of a pair of fists seemed to be about to crack, his face was full of blood, and his eyes were blurred, but these physical pains were nothing, what really drove him crazy was the loss to Gao Yuan.
"How can it be ......" Han Baolong couldn't believe it, he had never been defeated, and he shouldn't be defeated today. The other party is just an ant-like existence in his eyes, how could he, a half-step innate, lose to an ant?
Gao Yuan stood in front of Han Luolong and reached out to pat his face. There was a deep sense of humiliation in this action, but Takato didn't feel anything wrong.
For people like Han Baolong, who are arrogant and arrogant, they must not be too polite. It is necessary to crush his self-esteem, trample on his arrogance, and ravage his personality in order to give him a lesson that will be deeply rooted and unforgettable.
Han Baolong raised his head and said fiercely: "You dare to ......"
"Slap" a slap down, and Han Baolong's teeth flew three or four.
"You ......"
"Slap" was another slap in the face, and Han Baolong's ears buzzed, and he couldn't hear anything.
"You ......"
"Slap" was another slap in the face, Han Baolong's eyes were full of Venus, and there seemed to be a rock concert in his head, and the noise was non-stop.
Han Baolong finally didn't dare to speak anymore, he was very sure that if he spoke again, the young man named Gao Yuan in front of him would continue to fight!
This is a ruthless character, so don't talk to him harshly...... Han Baolong was cowardly for the first time in his life.
Seeing that Han Baolong stopped talking, Gao Yuan was a little disappointed, buddy hasn't fought enough, why are you cowardly?