Chapter 42: Fighting Strict Will
"Next the fourth comes up, who is the four. The referee shouted loudly from the middle of the field.
"Yan Biao, that Xu family kid is already in the late stage of the Spirit Intelligence Realm, you are definitely not his opponent, and you will continue to consume his spiritual energy after you go up, understand?" Yan Ye said to Yan Biao who was standing beside him.
"Yes, patriarch!" replied the swarthy young man.
Yan Biao and Yan Qing who participated in the competition this time were not children of the Yan family, but they were given the surname Yan because of their good talent.
Looking at the mid-stage martial artist of the Spirit Intelligence Realm standing in front of him, Xu Han thought in his heart, how come it is all from the Yan family, it seems that he is really related to the Yan family.
As the referee began, Yan Biao didn't step forward, and kept circling around Xu Han, looking for an opportunity to raid.
"Speed type martial artist?" Looking at the speed that far exceeded that of an ordinary mid-stage spiritual realm martial artist, Xu Han wondered in his heart.
Immediately, the thunder under his feet changed, and his feet were surrounded by a thunderbolt of light, and he ran towards the Yan Biao on the right.
The Purgatory Thunder Dragon Claw in his hand struck, and Yan Biao dodged it, not attacking or fighting back, but just kept dodging.
"Do you want to drain it, then let's see who is fast!" Xu Han looked at the thunder dragon finger that hit the ground, and said with contempt in his mouth.
The body was running at full strength, and the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Wisdom Realm completely burst out, and a strong momentum rushed straight to Yan Biao.
"Young Master Han is really in the late stage of the Spirit Intelligence Realm. Looking at Xu Han, who was like a god on the stage, the martial artists of Cangyun Town exclaimed.
was pressed by Xu Han's momentum, Yan Biao's body shape was affected, and his speed stagnated.
Xu Han seized the opportunity, and the thunder changed to five times the speed and ran away, and the Qianyuan Thunder Dragon fist in his hand was on Yan Biao's hands crossed in front of his chest.
Zi~~ah~
A crisp fracture sound accompanied by a scream spread throughout the audience, and Yan Biao's right forearm bent outward at an exaggerated angle.
Looking at the half-snow-white little arm bone, Yan Biao's eyes were full of pain.
Drops of blood flowed from the wound and dripped in the ring, looking like plum blossoms from a distance, so delicate.
Xu Han didn't care about the strict standard that was wailing vigorously, and kicked him directly out of the ring with a kick.
"Xu Jiabao!
"Oh! Brother Han won two consecutive victories, and he advanced after winning one game. Looking at the majestic Xu Han in the field, Mu Xinyu jumped and cheered in the stands.
Seeing that Xu Han won two games so easily, Xu Jiabao was excited.
Yan Ye looked at Yan Biao who was lying on the ground, and his heart was full of anger, he didn't consume much Xu Haohan's spiritual energy, and he was defeated so quickly.
"Zhi'er, it's up to you to come down. Yan Ye said to Yan Zhi, who was eager to try.
"Grandpa! Yan Zhi looked at Xu Han on the stage and said confidently.
"Xu Han, this is the end of your winning streak. Yan Zhi shouted loudly on the stage, and then jumped directly into the ring.
"I didn't expect it to be the Yan family again, I really have a relationship with you!" Looking at Yan Zhi, who was standing calmly in front of him, Xu Han said softly.
"It's actually Yan Zhi! Yan Zhi has been in the late stage of the Spirit Intelligence Realm for a long time, so it's hard to say this one?"
"I don't know if Xu Han can win three in a row!"
Seeing that it was Yan Zhi, the second young master of the Yan family, who jumped into the arena, the martial artists in the field exclaimed, and they were all discussing whose chances of winning this time were.
Most people felt that it was difficult for Xu Han to achieve three consecutive victories, after all, he had already fought two battles in a row, and Yan Zhi was a veteran martial artist in Cangyun Town's late stage of the Spirit Intelligence Realm.
"Brother Han, come on!" Seeing that the next martial artist was actually Yan Zhi of the Yan family, Mu Xinyu was still full of confidence in Xu Han.
"I hope you're as strong as your mouth. Xu Han looked at Yan Zhi indifferently, and chuckled lightly.
"Today, I'll let you see what is the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Intelligence Realm. After Yan Zhi finished speaking, the operating martial arts shot towards Xu Han.
Looking at Yan Zhi who was rushing towards him, Xu Han ran straight up with the martial arts in his hand.
Xu Han dodged a punch from the side, lowered his body, supported the ground with his hand, and attacked his lower body with his right foot.
Yan Zhi's hands kept resisting, and the shadow of his legs flashed under his feet.
For a while, the fist shadows and leg shadows in the ring were staggered.
The martial artists in the audience watched and exclaimed constantly, and the strength of the first few games was very different, and there was no passion on one side.
Like now, the strength of the martial artists is not much different, and the battle is more based on rich experience.
"It's so strong!" Feeling the energy coming from his hand, Yan Zhi exclaimed in his heart.
I haven't seen him for a few months, this Xu Han's strength is really a world of difference!
Yan Zhi's entire body was full of golden light, and compared to Yan An, his Golden Rainbow Jue cultivation was much higher.
Seven fist shadows rushed in the air, and when they approached Xu Han, the seven fist shadows wrapped Yan Zhi's fist layer upon layer.
Looking at this Seven Killing Fist, which was much more powerful than Yan An's, Xu Han didn't dare to be careless, and the Qianyuan Thunder Dragon Fist in his hand went straight away.
There was a loud bang, and a wave of air swept outward, and for a moment the field was full of dust.
Xu Han took a few steps back, feeling Yan Zhi's approximate position, and the two thunder dragon fingers shot straight away, one after the other.
There was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, Yan Zhi dodged a blow, but there was a direct blow to his left shoulder.
Yan Zhi stumbled, injured his left shoulder, and immediately retreated.
Xu Han rushed out and looked at Yan Zhi, who was injured and retreated to the side, and with a force under his feet, the claw shadows in his hands gathered.
Feeling that there was still half of the aura in his body, Xu Han said in his heart: "It seems that there is more aura than ordinary martial artists of the same realm." ”
Yan Zhi flashed to the right, and the huge claw shadow swept against the hairline, and a few strands of green silk blew down with the wind.
"It's so dangerous!" Yan Zhi exclaimed, feeling the claws that were slashed against his face.
The two stood on the stage after their bodies were staggered, Xu Han's whole person was still extremely relaxed, and Yan Zhi's left shoulder was stained red with blood.
Seeing that it was Xu Han who had the upper hand, the martial artists in the audience were shocked.
"That's all you have. Looking at Yan Zhi, who was a little embarrassed, Xu Han said calmly.
"You!" the corners of Yan Zhi's mouth twitched, and his heart was furious.
"When did Xu Jiabao have such a powerful thunder attribute martial art?" was hit in the left shoulder, and the wound was entwined with thunder spiritual power, Yan Zhi thought in his heart.
Seeing that Yan Zhi's wound was still bleeding, Xu Han ran away with a smile, and the martial arts in his hand kept beckoning him.
With the passage of time, Yan Zhi became more and more at a disadvantage, originally wanting to overwhelm Xu Han with his experience and aura, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be so strong.
"It's this damn thunder spirit again. The two fists touched, and Yan Zhi felt a domineering spiritual power go straight to his body through his fists.
The left shoulder was injured, and the thunder spirit power in his body collided indiscriminately, Yan Zhi reacted in no hurry, and was kicked straight in the chest by Xu Hanfei.
Xu Han looked at Yan Zhi, who had taken a few steps back at his feet, and stepped forward and punched directly to his chest.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yan Zhi's whole person smashed towards the Yan family stands in the distance.
"Zhi'er!"
"Young Master Zhi!"
Looking at the young master of the Yan family flying in the air, everyone in the Yan Mansion was nervous.
A figure flew out from the direction of the Yan family, it was the eldest young master of the Yan family, and he caught Yan Zhi in the air.
"Xu Jiabao, Xu Han has won three consecutive victories!! Advance to the finals!" the referee shouted loudly when he saw that Yan Zhi had been defeated out of the ring.
"yes, I knew Brother Han would win!" Xinyu said happily.
"Young Master Han has won again!"
In the field, the warriors of Xujiabao shouted when they saw that Xu Han had won another game.
"It seems that there is a high probability that Xujiabao will win the top spot this time. ”
Seeing that Xu Han defeated the most powerful child of the Yan family this time, they were all passionate.
"Wait!"