Only Han Jun knew that he was uncomfortable, so he had to hold on for the sake of face and fell into a dilemma.

The wind and snow fell from the sky, and his right hand carried a palm gang, aimed at Han Jun's direction, and bombarded away. This palm is the three unique palms that have been practiced to the fullest, and it has the power of the fist crown Kyushu.

Although it is only Huang Jie's top-level combat skill, even if the combat skill is strong or weak, it depends on who is performing this martial art?

At the moment when the wind and snow fell, I realized that the strongest method of this set of combat skills was to fall from the sky.

Can it be said that it is like a divine help?

And the surrounding disciples all had expressions that didn't care about themselves, and they didn't know that Feng Xue would have such a domineering and fierce counterattack.

If you knew, your eyes would be as big as an egg.

Only Han Jun felt a strong killing intent, a thick coercion, and an undercurrent was surging.

A heart was so nervous that his throat and eyes were in his throat, and in the panic, he also carried a palm gang with all his strength to face him.

If it weren't for Feng Xue only shooting at Han Jun, I was afraid that the people around him would also have a chill on their backs.

The two palms struck, and suddenly the air took on a transpiration state, as if the gas was liquefied.

The floor under his feet exploded, and the splinter marks stretched out in all directions like spider webs, until they were dozens of meters away.

People from the outside world couldn't see where Han Jun and the others were, but they were also shocked by the scene just now.

Some people have wide eyes and mouths wide enough to fit two preserved eggs, and it has been going on and on.

Some people even find it hard to believe all this, because it is completely out of their IQ range, beyond the range of facts that they can accept.

After a few moments, the land was clearly visible.

A figure with his head held high stood there majestically, blowing in the breeze, so high-spirited, so domineering.

At first, everyone thought it was Han Jun. However, in the end, this was not the case, which made it even more unbelievable and even more difficult for those present to believe their intelligence, and even some began to wonder if they were in a dream!

"That's, that's a blizzard! I'm not dreaming! Who blinded my eyes and didn't see what I just saw. A disciple said with a slurred expression, the surprise in his eyes unmistakable.

In fact, most people were as shocked as him, but they didn't want to believe all this, and they didn't believe in the fact that Feng Xue could defeat Han Jun.

Finally, there are still some people who understand that reality is often so tortuous and bizarre, so they can't help but speak first.

And then most people began to believe and try to accept all of this. The facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it. Although against their own hearts.

"Yes, that's right! He's a snowstorm, you don't have to doubt your eyes. Because I've been as confused as you, but I have to admit that Feng Xue is really strong!" said a Chinese character face next to me.

"Yes, that's right! It's really unthinkable! Although this kind of person has appeared since ancient times, but this is the first time I have seen it, and I have begun to envy this kind of talent, but I can't find it!" said a bun-faced disciple with some amazement and some loss.

He Qian has been in a position since the initial shock, his eyes as big as an egg, and his mouth as big as a duck's egg are still ongoing.

The dust had completely disappeared, and a half-cut figure was seen stuck in the dirt like a tree rooted.

Although he was disgraced, his facial expressions were still clearly visible. The arrogant and conceited emotions are gone, and all that remains is shock or shock, no, and endless fear, endless emptiness!

The most feared person is not Han Jun, but Yang Gang. Because Han Jun is his last guarantee, the person who is willing to support him.

Although his facial features are no longer refined, no, they cannot be refined. It should just be swollen, and the expression can still be clearly seen on a pig-like face.

Loss, fear, surprise, inferiority, and fear all put a stinky face one by one, as if thinking about how miserable their next better fate would be!

"Han Jun, one of the four young outsiders. What a resounding name!" Feng Xue inevitably said a little arrogantly.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of attitude, and the disciples around him can accept it. Strength determines everything, and it is the truth!

There is another way to say about the wind and snow: life must be happy!

"Woo woo, I'm defeated! I'm defeated! Hahaha" Han Jun pretended not to hear, and there was a little sobbing in his tone at first, plus some incoherent words, and finally a series of wry smiles!

The so-called tree fell and scattered, Yang Gang's minions and Han Jun's minions saw this scene. They all live in fear, and their backs are cold.

It's no longer that arrogant appearance, like a sheep, so docile. Afraid of being implicated, he quietly walked out of the crowd with trembling fear from the cracks!

The neutral disciples continued to watch all this, and the level of beating the water dogs was vividly played!

"These people are really shameless. If you know it's not good, run away immediately!"

"Yes, that's right, how can people like Yang Gang and Han Jun have high-quality minions, not to mention that they are just enslaving them!"

"Yes, maybe they also hate Han Jun and Yang Gang who call them like dogs all day long?"

Some disciples couldn't help but gossip, but in fact, there were not a few of them who resented the two. Without a chance, it is naturally difficult to vent, and at this moment they are also extremely refreshing.

On the other hand, looking at the wind and snow is more and more pleasing to the eye!

"Han Jun, and you Yang Gang. You two black sheep should be punished!I am lucky to have the opportunity to punish you!" When he said this, Feng Xue's figure and image appeared incomparably tall, and his light was huge as a synonym for justice!

"If you become a king or lose a king, if you want to kill or chop, listen to you! Frown, I'm not Han Jun, hum!" Han Jun turned his head and said with a noble face.

"Yo, it's good, but I'll torture you, don't worry. Remember the humiliation I was inflicted on when I first walked through the door?"

"Tearing my room to pieces, beating my brother He Qiantian every day for five days, and charging us protection money. I really can't swallow this breath?" Feng Xue looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, and he only wanted revenge.

"Then let's do it! Anyway, it's uncomfortable now, and I don't know how many people will come to me for revenge after my hand is broken? Han Junqiang endured the pain and said stiffly.

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you. Seeing that you are quite bloody, I will only spend your cultivation!" After saying this, Feng Xue attacked Han Jun's dantian with one palm. With a blast, the source of Han Jun's dantian's combat power scattered away.

"Ahh

As a cultivator, life is important, but it is not as important as cultivation.

A man slowly finds a ladder to climb from the earth to heaven, but is suddenly thrown down.

That sense of loss is like a cultivator who has spent his whole life cultivating!