"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. ”

A touch of anger swelled up on Zhao Jie's face, his mouth sneered, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, he licked his lips, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will beat you to the point that you can't take care of yourself, to see if your mouth is hard or my fists are hard." ”

"Do you think that if you have the nickname of 'Zhao's No. 1 Physique', you are really invincible in hand-to-hand combat? Today I will let you see the gap between you and me, the difference between genius and waste. ”

After that, he stepped forward with both feet, clenched his fists, full of blood and blood, and swung out a punch, making a "pop" sound of breaking the air, and blasted towards Zhao Han's head, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the angle was tricky, the speed was extremely fast, and the target of the attack was exactly Zhao Han's eyebrows, and there was no mercy in his attack.

Spirit Snake Fist, one of the only three fists and feet of the Zhao clan that can be cultivated until the foundation is perfected.

"Bang~"

Zhao Han's blood and qi were carried to the extreme, and the muscles and flesh under his robe rose up, as hard as steel, and he raised his hand slightly, blocking Zhao Jie's fist in the air, but a huge force came from the block, making him involuntarily take a small step back.

The strength of Zhao Jie's fist was more than ten stones at all, and the angle of his force and the route of his attack were also very different from the Spirit Snake Fist in Zhao Han's memory.

"I'm surprised, this is the benefit of entering the sixth layer of foundation building, not only can you repair the hidden diseases and dark injuries in your body, but you can also adjust the number of fists and feet according to your actual situation, so that it is more suitable for you and exert stronger combat power. ”

"Your so-called 'physique first' is just your brute strength, and you can't even play a third in actual combat, how can you be my opponent?!"

Seeing this, Zhao Jie sneered again and again, opened his mouth and struck, squatting suddenly, like a spiritual snake flipping, and suddenly jumped to Zhao Han's left side, his fist was like a hook, and smashed into Zhao Han's waist and eyes, which was where the kidneys were.

The kidney is the root of the five organs, the innate foundation, the main water of the essence, the main bone and marrow, is the key to the strength of the body, if the kidney is damaged, the heart, liver, spleen and stomach will also be affected, the blood and qi are insufficient, the body is weak and the soul is weak, and it is difficult to make progress in cultivation.

Zhao Jie's punch was equally ruthless, especially the second joint of his middle finger was slightly raised, which was even more vicious, and if it was hit, its damage would be more than twice as strong as an ordinary fist attack.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Han was furious, a black and thick hair broke off the hair band, there was no wind automatically, the blood was surging and boiling, and there was a rolling and rushing sound like a long river, he turned abruptly, avoiding a blow to the waist, his right fist clenched, starting from the heel of the force, a punch blasted out, there was a low muffled sound in the void, like a reckless bull galloping with all its might, strong and heavy, fierce and domineering.

"Yo, I'm doing a good job of bull boxing, but unfortunately, it's still far worse than me!"

Zhao Jie's eyes lit up, he scorned, and jumped up, not dodging or dodging, but actually punched Zhao Han's fist, "Let you see the gap between you and me, and defeat you in your strongest place!"

"Bang~"

The two fists collided, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the open space in front of the small courtyard, and the energy was overflowing, rolling up the dust and snow on the ground everywhere.

Zhao Jie's face was first happy, then stunned, then shocked and unbelieving, and then unbearable pain.

"Click~" The crisp sound of bones breaking came, and I saw that Zhao Jie, who was full of confidence before, was in pain at the moment, and the right hand of Zhao Han's fist was blurred with flesh and blood at the moment, completely deformed, revealing the white bones.

"I'm sorry, I've also reached the sixth level of foundation building!" Zhao Han said with a flat expression, his steps didn't stop, he stepped out of his punch, and continued to blast down towards Zhao Jie.

At this time, after the continuous strengthening of the wooden tablet between his neck, his physical strength had exceeded forty stones. After the breakthrough of cultivation, the number of fists and feet of kung fu has been corrected, whether it is the angle of attack or the way of exerting force has been comprehensively improved, in actual combat, a terrifying brute force has been able to exert most of it, plus the bull running fist is the way to open and close, the momentum is strong and heavy, and he complements each other.

In the previous punch, he didn't do his best, but he also hit at least 4,000 catties of strength, how can it be compared to a person like Zhao Jie with a physical strength of less than 2,000 catties?

Moreover, the Spirit Snake Fist originally focuses on flexibility and speed, and competes with the Bull Running Fist for strength, which is simply attacking the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, how can he be undefeated!

"You dare to hurt me, I want you dead!"

Zhao Jie retreated in embarrassment, looking at his miserable right hand, his eyes were full of resentment, he gritted his teeth and glared at Zhao Han, his eyebrows suddenly bulged, as if a round ball was jumping in it, and then, there was a violent fluctuation in the void, and the strong wind exploded, and an invisible sharp edge pierced Zhao Han's eyebrows.

After this attack, Zhao Jie's face was pale, and the light in his eyes was dim, as if he was very consumed, but his face was full of triumph, obviously he was very confident in his attack.

"Not good!"

Zhao Han only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and there seemed to be an invisible arrow in the air shooting towards the center of his eyebrows, but the speed was too fast, and the distance between them was too short, so that he didn't have time to dodge at all, and a cold chill penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, like a sharp awl, which made his skull hurt, and then stabbed at his mystery.

"Hehe, this is a spiritual technique that can only be used by the eighth layer of foundation building, and with the strength that I have touched the eighth level of foundation building, I can only barely perform it once at a great price, and the power is no less than a fine steel cone, I see how your weak mysteries can resist!"

Zhao Jie's eyes were full of viciousness, and his face was full of ruthlessness, this blow he had been gathering momentum for a long time, and he had prepared it long before he and Zhao Han fought hand-to-hand, although he promised on his face that as long as he handed over the golden order, he would ensure that Zhao Han was rich and noble, but in his heart, only by breaking Zhao Han's mystery and making him completely lose hope could he really be safe.

Therefore, no matter whether Zhao Han finally complied with his request or not, he would use his hands to deliver this blow, even if it was a great price. The poison of his mind and the ruthlessness of his methods are enough to make people feel cold.

"Uncle Mu Jian, it's up to you!"

As if sensing Zhao Han's crisis, the wooden slip on his chest was heated again, and the gray-black strange insects that had appeared before suddenly reappeared above the Xuanqi, and the spiky beak was gently pricked, and a cone-shaped spiritual power was instantly devoured, and then the familiar heat flow ran in the body, intensifying.

"Die!"

Repeatedly attacked the mystery, Zhao Jie's vicious intentions were revealed, Zhao Han, who originally still had the situation under control, completely went berserk, and after the correction, the bull running fist was all unfolded, and a gust of wind was set off on the ground, rolling up the snow on both sides one after another, scattering around, and the powerful blood qi boiled, steaming the snow that was closer to it, and turned it into a puff of water vapor.

Zhao Han is like a galloping angry cow, every punch is sandwiched with monstrous anger, and there is a dense "dong dong" sound in the air, like a group of reckless cows are racing in anger, rampage, fierce and violent, with the momentum of crushing everything.

"How is it possible, you're all right?!"

Zhao Jie's cruel smile froze on his face, dumbfounded, unbelievable, he did his best with the previous blow, that is, if the ordinary Enlightenment Realm was defenseless, he would be hit, but in front of him, Zhao Han was obviously just the strength of the sixth level of foundation building, and after being hit by his spirit cone, he actually acted as if nothing happened, which was really incredible.

"I'm fine, naturally it's your turn to have something!"

Zhao Han hated him for being vicious before, and he was also retaliating with a tooth for a tooth at this moment, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to do spiritual arts, otherwise he would have broken Zhao Jie's mystery on the spot, despite this, his fists and feet were not ambiguous at all, and he slammed Zhao Jie's head and face.

"Zhao Han, do you dare to hit me, you don't want to live anymore!" Zhao Jie, who was stunned by Zhao Han's raindrop-like fist, did not recover until he received seven or eight heavy punches, multiple broken bones all over his body, and tinnitus and dazzle, before he came to his senses and tore his throat and screamed.

"Idiot!"

Zhao Han spit out two words from his mouth, and the big fist of the bowl did not show the slightest mercy, and smashed it fiercely on Zhao Jie's blocked left arm, and with a "click", it exploded, and the flesh and blood were splashed, revealing the broken arm bones inside.

"Zhao Han, if you dare to beat me, my father will never let you go, I want you to die!" Zhao Jie screamed again and again, still letting out cruel words, he only felt that the whole person was floating, he couldn't feel the existence of his limbs, and he roared with resentment.

"Then I'll kill you first, I'm going to die anyway, it's not bad to pull you as a backpad, one life is worth one life!" Zhao Han heard this, Sen Ran smiled, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and his punch was heavier, at this moment, he really moved to kill.

Today's mistake is not to have the protection of Uncle Mu Jian, he has been plotted twice, the mystery has been broken, this life warrior is hopeless, and he will be mortal forever.

This is absolutely unacceptable and intolerable.

When he first came here, he was attracted by this magnificent and splendid world, and planned to travel all over the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, ride horses and rivers and lakes, fight the sword world, and live a chic life.

He had just promised Su Su that he would protect her well and not let her suffer even the slightest harm.

And this kind of thing was almost shattered because of Zhao Jie's two yin damage sneak attacks, how could he not be angry, how could he not be crazy?

He is not the soft egg of his predecessor who has a strong physique, but his heart is as kind as a rabbit, he is Zhao Han, Zhao Han who will be avenged, and Zhao Han who has revenge!

"You ......" Zhao Jie was about to speak, but was glared at by Zhao Han's eyes full of murderous intent, and he shuddered, but the original threatening words completely changed when they came to his mouth, "Let me go, we are both clear, and I won't provoke you in the future!"

It's just that at this time, Zhao Han has completely gone berserk, his eyes are full of naked killing intent, his right fist is raised high, and the essence behind him is overflowing, stirring up the steaming mist around him, and it actually formed a galloping reckless ox, the tip of the horns and his fist merged, and it slammed down Zhao Jie's head!

This punch was powerful and heavy, as fast as lightning, without the slightest hand, Zhao Han's face was cold, and the killing intent in his heart was strong, and with all his strength, it fell in an instant.

"Bang~"

A loud noise was heard, stirring up a patch of residual snow, and the cold wind blew through it, making people feel cold down their spine.