"Crazy!" Han Liang said with contempt on his face, the armor on his body made a grinding sound with the swing of the sword at his waist, and although his words were contemptuous, his body suddenly tensed.

Although this old monster's body contained a huge amount of vitality, there was no sign of half of true qi in its body.

Hua Yuanyi was contemptuous, his face swayed, and he said arrogantly: "Martial arts hopeless people can only do some things to grandstand, it's really stupid." ”

Truly!

"The lord of Huatang is a big family, so he naturally looks down on me and other small people. "The body rises slowly from the dirt, without the support of the palms, as if relying on the strength of the legs and feet.

Han Liang's expression was different, and he looked at the excavation of Su Fang in shock, but it subverted his previous cognition.

The old man, who was a little rickety, stood in front of everyone's eyes with his head drooped.

Seeming to be impatient with waiting, Hua Yuanyi snorted coldly, and stepped forward to capture Su Fang. The anger in his heart was suppressed for the time being, but it was not gone, but it was extremely accumulated.

But before his palm touched Su Fang, he felt an extremely strong force from his body and shook into his palm, and he was a little numb from the shock, and he took a few steps back.

"How is it possible, don't you have no true qi?" Hua Yuanyi pressed his aching palm and shouted in surprise.

"He's a force cultivator. Han Liang said aloud, while his eyes were firmly fixed on Su Fang, who was still drooping his head.

Hua Yuanyi was even more incredulous than before when he heard this, Li Xiu was almost a legendary martial artist, how difficult this road was, after hundreds of years, it had long since died out.

Su Fang's reputation is extremely remote, and only a few people know about him, a monster hiding in the Zhongtian Ping Yuan Sect.

His muscles were agitating, his robe was gradually propped up, his mouth was panting heavily, and mysterious and inexplicable qi continued to spread out from his pores, and at the same time, the green tendons on his body continued to erupt.

Everyone could clearly feel the strange atmosphere around Su Fang's body.

Seeing this, Hua Yuanyi's eyes suddenly protruded, and he said in shock: "How is it possible, this is the Qi Casting Method of the Divine Sect, how can he!"

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the remaining five sect masters he had brought, could it be that they had secretly stolen them!

The Qi Casting Method is the secret healing method of the Suishen Sect, which can use the innate true qi hidden in the body of the martial artist to resolve many dark diseases and hidden dangers left behind by the cultivation of martial arts.

This method was one of the many secret books that Kou Yu brought with him from the head sect, and each branch hall master had a manuscript in his possession.

Su Fang's eyes returned to clarity, and the miscellaneous qi accumulated in the qi casting process was dispelled.

"What a good exercise!" Su Fang laughed comfortably, and after a while, his eyes turned cold, and he said without emotion: "Since it's almost over, then you can prepare for activities and move your muscles." ”

"Don't you all want to get out alive!" his eyes gradually turned red, and he roared madly, and ran between them as fast as lightning, his palms pinched, like eagle claws, like slashes, and spouted with all his might, and all the places he passed turned into dead bodies.

Hua Yuanyi and Han Liang intercepted and attacked, their fists and palms staggered, and they made dozens of moves with Su Fang in an instant.

His fists were so fast that they couldn't resist them together.

The palm momentum staggered again, and his strength suddenly exploded, and he cut a palm horizontally, pushing Han Liang away from the top of the pole by a great distance.

The offensive was all focused on Hua Yuanyi's body, and the continuous and rapid palm power slapped the true qi of his body.

With only three palms, the true qi was shot away!

Su Fang's last palm wrist was forced, and it was pressed against Hua Yuanyi's heart, and the strong force hit his heart, and the strength was condensed, even if he tried his best, he couldn't move.

After a stalemate in his palm for a while, he was suddenly pushed away, and the whole person hit the foot of the wall.

Several ribs were broken in his chest.

Su Fang half-arched his body, his forehead was bruised, and he laughed arrogantly: "It's so strong! It's so powerful!

A little sharp stab suddenly stabbed in the cold sky, he turned his head to dodge, and Han Liang's sword blade immediately followed, following his movements, like an appendage of bones lingering near his throat.

Han Liang is still good at swordsmanship, unlike the widely spread swordsmanship of the Burning Lamp School, his swordsmanship is known for its dexterity and sharpness, specializing in the enemy's upper body points.

The short-term suppression of skills could not bring a direct victory, and Han Liang's mind kept circulating to find a way to break the game.

Suddenly, Han Liang's sword was clamped by Su Fang with both palms, his face was hideous, and his powerful strength turned, and Han Liang's sword was broken with a click.

Su Fang's combo followed, constantly attacking the hilt of the sword, and Han Liang had no choice but to abandon the sword and avoid his pursuit.

Hua Yuanyi, who collapsed on the ground, gradually got up, held his breath fiercely, and rushed towards the left side of Su Fang, he was used to domineering palm techniques, and it was extremely normal for him to be far less fast than Su Fang.

His peerless Shen Ling Qi palm completely burst out, and his majestic strength clamped down on Su Fang's left side.

On the right side, Han Liang was not ashamed to flank others, and picked up another sword and frantically pursued Su Fang.

Su Fang suddenly felt that his hands seemed to be carrying a large lead bucket, and they became extremely heavy.

The battle is at a stalemate.

Suddenly, Hua Yuanyi's body stagnated, and his head rose to the sky, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Everyone was shocked to see a man with a heavy sword half-crouching behind him, and he held a blood-stained iron sword in his hand.

Huang Jin got up slowly, looked ahead with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Don't get in the way." ”

Su Fang and Han Liang stopped instantly, he squinted slightly and stared at the comer, but he was suddenly startled and shouted, "Han Nuo, you are not dead yet!"

"Old fellow, you're dead, and I'm not dead. Huang Jin had hatred in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly.

"Han Nuo?" Han Liang, who had retired, stayed in the Han family, and recited this name in his heart, Huang Jin naturally knew that the family would win the final victory on behalf of the Han family, but he only knew that Huang Jin was a member of the Han family, and he didn't know the specific name.

And Han Nuo's name, as if he had seen it somewhere, he thought about it in his mind, and his eyes were staring at Huang Jin and Su Fang.

Han Yu was also shocked when he saw the person coming, and he muttered, "This person, isn't this person the one who was in Qihe Mountain that day..."

He also thought of Huang Jin, but he couldn't imagine that this scattered person, who was once small in his eyes, would kill the hall master of the Suishen Sect with his sword today.

In addition to them, the most surprising person was Chang Song, how could he not have imagined that this Huang Jin, who was known as the messenger of the Divine Sect, was actually Han Nuo, an outcast who had been wanted in their faction for a long time.