Han absolutely had a basic judgment on the strength of his own physical body.

Without reservation, Ding Dao'an's splitting palm could only leave a few white marks.

Can't break his defenses!

As for the other skills that Ding Dao'an mastered, he will learn them one by one.

"Extreme defense? Interesting. ”

A smile appeared on Ding Dao'an's face.

This time.

He finally really took a keen interest in this young man who had the courage to challenge him.

Since the effect of splitting the empty palm is not good, then ......

How many ways to do it?

Dozens of silver needles that shimmered with cold light silently appeared in his palm.

"Little brother, watch out!"

Ding Daoan waved his arms as he moved quickly.

Dense silver needles shot at Han Jue from all directions.

It's another mastery he's good at.

Thirteen needles of the ghost gate under Bi Yuan!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

The razor-sharp silver needle tears through the air.

Attacked with lightning speed.

"Ghost Gate...... Needle? ”

Han Jue's eyes were empty.

A series of thoughts are fleeting.

Compared with splitting the empty palm, the threat of the ghost gate to the physical body is naturally greater.

The terrible thing about silver needles is that they can break the surface with a point.

Once the body is pierced, it will inevitably damage the internal organs.

Han Jue didn't say a word, and launched Yi Jin to wash the marrow.

There are easy tendons to wash the marrow inside, protecting the meridians and internal organs of the whole body.

Outside, there are Vajra incorruptible magic and ten thousand poisonous golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts to protect the flesh and muscles.

Foolproof absolute defense!

He rushed forward with the ghost needle.

A fierce and tragic punch was thrown.

The purpose is not to shoot down the Silver Needle.

Instead, with the help of the frost qi of the Heavenly Frost Fist, Ding Dao'an's movement speed was slowed down.

Snatch! Snatch! Snatch!

A series of crashing sounds rang out.

Silver needles fell one after another on the surface of Han Jue's muscles that were as hard as iron.

Still couldn't break through the skin.

They fell to the ground one after another.

"Good boy! Won't the ghost door needle break through your horizontal defense?! ”

Ding Daoan was once again surprised by the intensity of Han Jueheng's hard exercises.

Pure physical strength reaches this level.

In today's Inhuman world, I'm afraid there is only Big Brother who is like a tiger.

How is that possible?

Big Brother has been practicing for thirty or forty years, and he has been obsessed with horizontal training for most of his life.

How old is this little brother?

Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, there is no reason to be able to compare with that tiger!

Can't figure it out!

Around.

The all-sex people who knew that Ding Dao'an's ghost gate thirteen needles were powerful were silent again.

"What the hell is that guy's body made of?"

Shen Chong helped his glasses, full of suspicion.

"The body of the little benefactor is indeed different from ordinary people." Monk Yongjue said with deep feelings.

"yes, that's hard. How can Sister Xia He afford to eat? ”

Lu Liang suddenly showed off his driving skills.

Dou Mei: "......"

Woman in Black: "......"

Everyone looked at Lu Liang with "you are looking for death" eyes.

It's rare that Xia He didn't have the leisure to take care of him this time.

Otherwise, he will now lie on the ground and weep bitterly and kowtow and beg for mercy.

Han Jue, whose body was hard enough, completely blocked all the silver needles that Ding Daoan struck.

The cold air of the Heavenly Frost Fist spread away at the same time, falling around Ding Dao'an.

"What is it? Is it the cold that is condensed by the congenital Qi? ”

Ding Dao An'an suddenly felt sticky and cold under his feet.

The dexterity of the footsteps is not as good as before.

"There is still such a method!"

Ghost needles don't work for him either!

As a result, Ding Daoan knew that his plan to fight from a distance had failed.

He made a mistake and pinched a strange finger with the ten fingers of his hands.

Stunt, Spirit Officer's Finger!

One is used to amplify the ability to attack and attack.

Meanwhile.

A ball of pure and thick innate Qi emerged from Ding Dao'an's body, covering him entirely.

From the outside, his body seemed to be completely covered by a thick, formless Qi hood.

Stunt, protect the body!

One offense and one defense, he cast two abilities in an instant.

He was ready to fight Han Jue hard.

"Wow! The body protector escaped the light and the spirit officer pointed out, Brother Ding is going to move the real thing. ”

Lu Liang shouted.

"The baby's horizontal practice can't even crack Xiao Ding's splitting palm and ghost door needle, it's incredible."

Xia Liuqing, who has seen a lot of knowledge in her life, sighed with emotion.

The corpse demon Tu Junfang did not speak.

His eyes flashed with a strange light.

"What will be the result of his horizontal practice against my three corpses?"

Shen Chong and Gao Ning glanced at each other and saw each other's helplessness.

In the face of this level of extreme defense, it may be in vain to plot a sneak attack.

Xia He, who always paid attention to the battle situation, breathed a sigh of relief.

His gaze shifted with Han Jue.

"Oh? Are you going to go toe-to-toe with me? Hahaha......ha I can't ask for it! ”

Ding Dao'an's actions made Han Jue even more excited.

The opening two rounds were not his preferred format.

Men against men, it should be hard!

Decide the winner by clashing muscles!

What's the fun of hiding around?

It's not hide-and-seek.

"Come on, little brother. I've learned your horizontal training, and now, you might as well try to break my escape. ”

Ding Daoan said indifferently in an extremely confident tone.

Han Jue landed fiercely in front of him with a tragic and furious momentum.

Not much nonsense.

Raising your arms and hands is a frost punch!

Boom!

Ding Dao'an's body protection light only fluctuated faintly.

"Huh? The strength of this light is almost catching up with my current extreme defense. No...... It's different, he is purely dependent on the innate Qi released from the outside, and the layer of shield condensed by the Qi is like adding a set of armor to the outside of the body. ”

"And my absolute defense comes from the muscles themselves, from the flesh and blood cells of the muscles, bones, bones, and bones, and after various horizontal exercises and the effect of strengthening the muscles and marrow."

Thoughts are instantaneous.

Han Jue's punch is like a dragon.

Seven or eight punches were thrown out like a storm.

The fist hit Ding Dao'an's body in the same position.

The results are lackluster.

7,000 points of strength plus the second stage of the Heavenly Frost Fist were still not enough to break his escape.

How about trying the fourth stage of the Seven Wounds and the third stage of the Mighty Kong Leg?

Without waiting for Ding Dao'an to fight back, Han Jue smoothly changed his fist from Tianshuang Fist to Seven Wounds Fist.

The bronze legs were raised, and dozens of legs were kicked out like a storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After the powerful King Kong legs, there was another set of airtight seven-wound punches.

The Protector Light gradually began to distort.

Ding Dao'an, who was in the middle of it, did not move at all, and quietly stared at Han Jue.

The two-handed spirit officer fingers are ready to go.

He's going to take out the opponent with one blow!

The expressions of the all-sex people watching the battle are completely numb!

I thought that Ding Daoan would easily win the opponent.

I didn't expect to be slapped in the face repeatedly.

Lu Liang felt tired and didn't love it, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The rest of the sex inexplicably felt a chill.

If Han Jue's opponent is replaced by them, instead of Ding Dao'an.

Can they stop it?

After the shadow of the fist wind legs.

It was Ding Dao'an's turn to launch a counterattack.

He protected his body with a light escape, and pounced on Han Jue like a fierce tiger waiting for an opportunity.

The long-awaited Lingguan pointed at Han Jue's chest like a thunderbolt.

This finger contains ten percent of his strength.

As long as you are hit, even if you change to the likes of Big Brother, such as Tiger, Lu Jin, and Lu Ci, you will still be injured.

"What do you mean? Fucking it came well! ”

Han Jue was like a madman, and his face was cold and ruthless.

He didn't seem to care if he would get hurt because of it.

The only thing he thought about was how much strength he needed to break Ding Dao'an's protective body.

Now it is obviously a dream to defeat Ding Daoan.

As long as he can pose a certain level of threat to him, it means that he doesn't have to worry about anyone else in the Inhuman Realm except for the ten-level masters.

You can even consider dealing with Wang Ai's old turtle.

If 7000 points of strength is not enough, is it enough to push to 8000 or even 9000?

There are currently 5292 attribute points to be assigned.

It's time to push the power to the limit!

Han Jue's crazy energy of ignoring everything, Ding Dao'an frowned slightly.

Is he a martial idiot or a madman?

The domineering spirit officer pointed to the chest of China and South Korea!