Crimson fire, transparent wind, brown earth......

The various natural energies condensed by the innate Qi engulfed Han Jue in an instant.

The momentum is like a stormy wave, which is moving.

The spectators were full of exclamations.

"Hey, I said, it's not good!"

"Brother Xiao Jia can't stand it, I can't see what his current situation is......"

"Wuhou Qimen is worthy of his reputation, Zhuge Qing is too strong, he ...... He's probably the strongest Inhuman of the younger generation, right? ”

"Yes, I can't really think of anyone else who is against him. Maybe the heir of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Lingyu Zhencai is qualified to be compared to him. ”

"Qimen magic is the first in the world, and the Wuhou faction deserves it!"

The chatter was endless.

Feng Zhenghao shook his head and sighed, looking regretful.

Xiao Jia was unjustly defeated.

Zhuge Qing is indeed too powerful.

No wonder Sayan was powerless to fight back.

This is one of the most gifted young Inhumans he's ever seen, and there's no one.

Zhuge arch, Zhuge arch.

I knew that I was inferior to you, and I couldn't imagine that my children's generation was still inferior to your son.

Feng Shayan clenched her fists hard.

There was undisguised worry and anxiety in her eyes.

Although she understood that Zhuge Qing had come from afar to learn and communicate.

It is not easy to hurt people.

But everything is just in case.

What if Zhuge Qing can't control himself?

Dead ghost, what the hell are you!

Rolling waves of fire form a barrier of flames.

She couldn't see whether Han Jue behind the barrier was alive or dead.

Stomp ......

Zhuge Qing clapped his palms.

A pair of fox eyes narrowed back into a line.

Walking towards the spectator seat, his expression was understated, "Brother Jia, you are defeated." ”

"Of course, you're not weak either, but...... I'm just stronger. ”

"I have to admit that you are the strongest opponent since my cultivation debut. You're still young, and in time, you'll surpass me. ”

Everyone: "......"

Feng Shayan: "......"

Why does this sound so familiar?

The future is yours?!

How many people have you said this to?

It looks like Daiju is decided.

Suddenly.

A cold, low, suppressed laugh rang out from behind the flame barrier.

"Hah...... Ha...... Scold...... Ahahahaha......ha

There was a creepy anger in the crazy laughter.

It was as if it wasn't a friendly exchange.

It's a never-ending battle of life and death.

so that the listener does not stand without it.

Feng Xingtong, who used to be a fan of the game, subconsciously flashed in his mind a red-haired macho man who was good at manipulating purple flames, holding his forehead and laughing wildly.

The calmness on Zhuge Qing's face froze on the spot.

His eyes opened again, and he suddenly looked back.

I saw his opponent sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The almost naked and mighty body burned with flames, like the god of fire descending into the world.

All that remains of the burning man is a pair of boxers.

The thick legs are crossed, and the upper body is tense and straight.

He placed his left hand on the dantian part three inches below his abdomen, with his palm facing up.

The right hand is erected as a palm, lying across the chest.

The whole body exudes a golden light, like a golden Buddha.

It's Han Jue!

Easy tendon to wash the marrow, quietly launched!

Han Jue's black hair fluttered all over his head and burned in the raging flames.

Suddenly turned into a big bald head.

The door of the brain, which should have been clear and translucent, was full of black marks left by the burning of hair.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

He looked down at his body.

The upper body is covered with countless blood marks.

It was the damage that Fengjian caused him.

The power of Zhuge Qing's Red Lian Fire is amazing.

The three-layer iron cloth shirt can't resist it at all.

He watched as the pure fire-based energy easily destroyed the Iron Cloth Shirt.

and stacks the dual attacks of Wind Warrior and Flowstone.

The black scale armor condensed by the Ten Thousand Poison Golden Bell Jar slowly collapsed after holding on for a few minutes.

Only Vajra is not bad, and the divine skill maintains a tough defense.

However, natural energy is not comparable to cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

They are indestructible and pervasive.

In the end, Han Jue's iron-like body was carved with scars all over his body, and he was drenched in blood.

Without hesitation, Han Jue unfolded the Yi Jin Cleansing and began to repair his body.

The fourth stage of the Yijin Sutra is called [Yellow Level Floating Tu]!

After completing the cultivation, you can quickly repair the damage to the meridians and muscle cells of the whole body through martial arts.

The fourth stage of the marrow washing sutra belongs to the second of the six chapters [four false chapters].

The so-called four false combinations refer to the four types of natural energy of earth, wind, water, and fire.

According to the Sutra of Cleansing of the Pulp, since the birth of man, the body has possessed the flesh and bones of the earth, the blood and sweat of water, the warmth of fire, and the flow of wind.

Through the cultivation of the [Four False Combinations], you can sense the energy of the four natures between heaven and earth, and use the energy to strengthen your muscles, bones, and body.

Yi Jin washing the marrow constantly consumes Zhuge Qing's innate Qi.

One trades off the other.

The energy of fire, wind, and earth is finally exhausted.

dissipated in the air one after another.

Han Jue smiled indifferently and stood up.

looked at Zhuge Qing with a dull face.

There was silence in the spectator seats.

Everyone looked at Han Jue, who was unharmed, with their mouths half-open.

Even Feng Zhenghao was shocked.

"Zhuge Qing!"

"That's what you're capable of...... Is it? ”

A grim smile appeared on Han Jue's face.

After a few rounds of fighting, Han Jue realized the gap between himself and Zhuge Qing.

Replacing it with an ordinary Inhuman is more than enough to deal with the attributes he currently has.

The opponent is Zhuge Qing, which is obviously not enough.

It is impossible to quickly improve the level of martial arts in a short period of time.

Adding points is the way to go.

At this moment, the All Properties panel changes.

The power has changed from 4000 to 6000!

Han Jue snorted 2,000 points in one go.

A frenzied force was constantly growing in his body, almost bursting him.

Under the blessing of King Kong's incorruptible divine skill, the muscles swelled rapidly and bulged.

The whole person turned into a tower-like humanoid tyrannosaurus.

The big footprints like a fan kicked up on the ground, and the body was like a cannon bursting out of the chamber, unstoppable!

Blowing up the sky with dust and rubble.

An afterimage rushed towards Zhuge Qing.

Whistling and rolling.

A big bald head with muscles like dragon tendons and tiger bones intertwined, grinning and revealing Sensen's white teeth, swung an iron fist at Zhuge Qing!

"Zhuge Qing! How much more do you have to do?! ”

"Take it all out......"

"Otherwise...... I'm going to blow you up today! ”

"Heh~ha......"

Han Jue's expression was like madness, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

"Crazy! It can even block my territory, Yagaku's power. ”

Zhuge Qing scolded secretly and hurriedly flashed.

At the same time, a mouth.

"Kunzi Tuhe ......"

The word car has not yet been exported.

A huge figure appeared in Zhuge Qing's pupils.

A bruised golden fist landed on him like lightning.

The sharp pain of tears swept through the body.

The body curls up involuntarily.

The pain made his mouth open even wider.

A fist-sized clod of dirt ejects from his opponent's left hand.

Impartially fell into his mouth.

"Uh......"

Zhuge Qing felt that his mouth was full of fishy smell, and his body fell backwards.

"Not good!"

He wanted to unleash the Eight Divine Powers of the Human Plate.

Use the power of space transport to move your opponent out of the way.

It's a pity it's too late.

Two thigh-thick bronze arms were wrapped around him and they grabbed him violently.

Folded his arms together and locked him tightly in his arms.

Subsequently.

An irresistible force completely suppressed him.

He was thrown to the ground by the domineering force of his opponent.

Zhuge Qing was at a loss.

He stared up blankly at the bald-headed muscular hunk who looked like a giant beast riding on top of him.

Pick up a punch the size of a punching bag and press him to smash it!

As he was beaten, he vaguely heard his opponent muttering something.

It seems to be ...... Outing?

What does that mean?!

The spectator seats were in an uproar!

PS: I'm about to leak out, I'm really powerless to write battle scenes, I haven't written for nearly a year, and I can't even find the right words.

Let's make do with it! Boom~