Zhou Xin is also a veteran of a hundred battles, but he was disgusted by Qin Han's style of play, so he lost his sense of proportion.

At this moment, I heard the reminder and immediately reacted.

Qin Han's stone tower smashing is indeed very strong, but the weakness is also obvious, that is, his cultivation is not enough, and the speed of the stone tower smashed is limited, and it is not difficult to dodge when he is prepared.

The reason why he repeatedly performed miraculous feats and killed several strong people before was because of surprise, half of which he smashed, and half of which was killed by the enemy.

After realizing this, Zhou Xin immediately forcibly suppressed his anger, and the speed was only seventy percent, leaving thirty percent for contingency.

He is not slow, even if he only exerts seventy percent speed, he is not much slower than Qin Han, but the benefits are obvious.

When Qin Han made the smashing action again, he was no longer panicked, and only dodged with all his strength when he really saw something smashed out.

In this way, the feint was ineffective, and it would take time for the stone tower to be smashed out and then retracted, and Qin Han's threat was instantly reduced several times, which gave Zhou Xin a chance to react.

Every time Qin Han Stone Tower made a move, he would avoid it and take the opportunity to close the distance, and use the Flame Fist Seal to suppress it remotely, limiting Qin Han's range of movement.

The distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer, and the space that Qin Han can dodge is getting smaller and smaller.

With only a dozen breaths, Zhou Xin was less than three feet away from Qin Han, but Qin Han's body already had a few more scorched black marks, which were left by the flame fist mark.

The killers showed joy, but the three little fat men had gloomy faces and worries on their faces.

"Senior brother, Brother Han can't bear it, so let's get ready to make a move!"

The little fat man whispered.

The senior brother nodded, staring at the situation in the field.

At this moment, Zhou Xin suddenly launched a fierce attack, swung his left fist continuously, and made a series of flame fist marks, and the mace in his right hand smashed down on Qin Han's head.

"Be careful!"

The little fat man couldn't help but exclaim, the senior brother's hand was also written on the book, and Dugu Lingshuang took a step forward with a long sword in his hand.

But the next moment, Qin Han waved his palm and smashed out of the Spirit Ascending Pagoda violently.

At the same time, the Shura Blood Sword slashed out of the reverse sky and blocked the flame fist seal.

Zhou Xin was forced to stop attacking and dodge quickly, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, without the Ascension Tower, I see how you can still be murderous? Die!"

When the words fell, he had already withdrawn his mace lightly, and his figure flickered in front of Qin Han, and smashed it down again, the speed was extremely fast!

Apparently all this was expected by him, a trap he had carefully designed!

"It's over, Qin Han is dead!"

The Divine Bridge Realm killer smiled.

The senior brother couldn't hold back any longer, his fingers swiped, and a divine sword on the book quickly took shape.

But the next moment, he stopped moving.

Because in the face of Zhou Xin's attack, Qin Han was not panicked.

I saw a lightning-shrouded leopard phantom flash on his body, and in the next moment, his speed doubled.

Swish!

With a flash of thunder, Qin Han disappeared in place, and Zhou Xin's killing blow smashed into the air, smashing the ground into a big hole.

And Qin Han's Shura Blood Sword stabbed straight at Zhou Xin's eyebrows.

This scene changed too quickly, and Zhou Xin only had to raise his left arm to block in front of him.

Poof!

The blood flashed, and Zhou Xin's arm was directly pierced, and he let out a terrible scream.

But it also saved him his life.

But the rhythm of the battle was mastered by Qin Han, where did he still have a chance?

In the flash of thunder, Qin Han's figure appeared and disappeared, and the Shura Blood Sword attacked frequently at a strange angle, and there were more and more wounds on Zhou Xin's body.

"What a speed! It's just that this battle spirit used by Brother Han is a bit like the lightning leopard of Lin Lei?"

The little fat man was puzzled.

In fact, he was not wrong, Qin Han was using Lin Lei's Battle Spirit Lightning Leopard at the moment.

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After Lin Lei, the lightning leopard was sucked into his soul sea, but he did not let the Shura battle soul devour, but intercepted it, and used it just right at the moment.

Qin Han, whose speed skyrocketed, had completely suppressed Zhou Xin, but Zhou Xin was a master of the Spirit Realm after all, and his defense was not weak, so it was not easy to kill him.

"It can't go on like this, this Lightning Leopard Battle Spirit can't last long, once it is devoured by the Shura Battle Spirit, the situation will return to the previous situation, I must solve Zhou Xin before it disappears!"

In an instant, Qin Han once again mixed the feint of smashing the stone tower between the attacks, but Zhou Xin was prepared, and the impact of this move on him was minimal.

"This trick is obviously useless, why is Qin Han still using it? Could it be that he has run out of donkey skills? But he obviously has the advantage, huh?"

The killers' faces were full of doubts, and the little fat man couldn't understand it.

The next moment, Qin Han's palm was raised again, and something was violently smashed out by him.

Zhou Xin's expression was dazed and he hurriedly dodged, but soon his face became extremely ugly, and he roared, "Qin Han, can you have a bottom line? You've lost all the face of the battle cultivator!"

No wonder Zhou Xin was so angry.

He thought that Qin Han had smashed out the Spirit Ascending Tower, but when he looked at it, it was just a mass of fierce beast flesh and blood, and the minced flesh and blood on the flesh were still splashing on him.

Being frightened and teased by a mass of ferocious beast flesh and blood is a personal anger.

The killers were as angry as Zhou Xin, and some people couldn't help but scold angrily.

The three little fat men also had strange faces.

But when the little fat man saw them scolding Qin Han, he immediately couldn't bear it, and scolded back tenfold and hundredfold.

Qin Han doesn't care so much, he has only one goal, to kill Zhou Xin, win the gambling battle, and resolve this crisis.

So, the beast he just hunted became his weapon.

He sometimes bluffed, sometimes smashed flesh and blood, and mixed with several real ascension tower smashes in the middle, hitting Zhou Xin was miserable, and he roared constantly.

Zhou Xin is about to explode, he has lived for decades, has experienced countless battles, and defeat is commonplace.

But it's the first time I've been so aggrieved!

Just when he was furious to the extreme, Qin Han smashed a piece of fierce beast flesh and blood again.

Zhou Xin roared angrily, and smashed a mace towards the flesh, venting the anger in his heart.

But the next moment, his face changed.

The flesh and blood of the beast were smashed to pieces by him, but a stone tower was revealed!

The Ascension Tower can be big and small, but Qin Han actually made it smaller and wrapped it in the flesh and blood of the fierce beast.

Zhou Xin's liver is cracking, and it is impossible to completely avoid it at this time!

But he can only hide with his life, because if he doesn't hide, he will die!

Rumble!

The Ascension Pagoda slammed heavily on Zhou Xin's body, and he only had time to dodge half of his body, and the other arm and leg were directly smashed into a blood mist.

But before he could react, a blood-colored sword had pierced the center of his eyebrows.

To kill is to kill thoroughly, Qin Han has never liked to leave troubles behind!

Silence, deathly silence!

No one expected that Qin Han, who was in the fifth level of the Enlightenment Realm, would actually defeat Zhou Xin of the third level of the Imperial Spirit Realm and kill him on the spot!

Such a rebellious record is simply unheard of.

After a long time, the little fat man came back to his senses, looked at the killer opposite and asked, "We won two of the three gambling battles, can we leave now?"

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