"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhao Han's eyes narrowed into a slit, and as soon as his right hand stretched out behind him, there were three more dark long arrows between his fingers.

More than ten zhang away, Zhao Yu was holding a dagger, his face was full of fierceness, he was less than three feet away from Su Su, and he seemed to be within reach, a cruel smile appeared on his fat face, and he threatened Su Su, who was pale: "Don't struggle, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Be careful!"

The next moment, the lion-like strong man roared angrily, pulled out a short stick from his sleeve, and slammed it into the back of Zhao Yu's head.

"How ......"

Zhao Yu was startled, and turned around hurriedly, only to see a four-foot iron arrow with a dark body appearing three inches behind his head at some point, the cold and sharp edge of the arrow pierced his heart even from a distance, and his face hurt.

What's even more desperate is that the terrifying speed of the arrow is so fast that he can only watch the iron arrow pierce his head.

At this critical moment of life and death, a short stick fell from the sky, and at the moment when the tip of the arrow was about to pierce Zhao Yu's head, it slammed into the body of the arrow.

The two powerful forces collided in the air, and the strong wind was blowing, like a blade, leaving several bloody cuts on Zhao Yu's face in an instant, making him bleed all over his face in an instant.

After a few moments of stalemate, the iron arrows and short sticks that were the carriers finally exceeded the limits of their bearing, and both exploded, and when they landed, a cloud of wood chips and iron pieces of broken matter shot fiercely in all directions.

Zhao Yu, who was already injured, was too close because he was too close, and he was tragic again, under the sudden attack of the terrifying solid wood and iron fragments, his eyes burst, his nose and left ear were directly cut off, and there were more than a dozen deep wounds on his head, cheeks, chin, chest, etc., and he became a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

Due to Zhao Yu's blocking, he blocked the iron filings and wood chips that rushed in this direction, so that Su Su, who was three feet away, miraculously did not suffer any damage, which can really be described as "good is rewarded, evil is rewarded".

At the gate of the courtyard, after Zhao Han shot three arrows, he casually hung the cloud wolf bow behind him, stepped forward, and punched the last attendant.

Building the foundation of the sevenfold, reborn, Zhao Han at this moment is completely different from a few days ago, every musculoskeletal and every big tendon mobilized by his body when he punches has reached a near-perfect level, and under the stirring of thick blood, the dust around him is lifted, like a galloping bull, crushing and roaring all the way, unstoppable.

To be selected by Zhao Yu as an entourage, the strength will not be too weak, and the person in front of him is the best among them, with the cultivation of the sixfold foundation building, his strength has reached more than 1,000 catties, and he can look at his own body and correct his fist path, he is a rare good hand, and he is quite prestigious among Zhao's subordinates.

After Zhao Yu was taught a hard lesson a few days ago, Zhao Shengling was afraid that his precious son would suffer again, so he used the power in his hand to transfer this person to Zhao Yu's side as an attendant.

In the face of Zhao Han's wild and violent punch, this sturdy man's face changed greatly, he roared angrily, his whole body muscles and muscles swelled to the extreme, his body jumped two feet high, gritted his teeth, and plucked up all his strength to punch to meet the attack.

Two fists of similar size collided head-on in mid-air, and then a crackling sound of bones broke out, and one of the fists instantly blurred flesh and blood, and the fascia exploded, and it was defeated without resistance.

Zhao Han's expression was indifferent, and the fist stained with the enemy's blood did not stop at all, and after blasting the opponent's fist, he smashed straight into the middle palace and smashed his chest in the opponent's desperate eyes.

The next moment, with a scalp-tinging sound of bones shattering, the sturdy man was knocked several feet away until he hit the trunk of a large tree, where he shattered into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

For a while, the entire courtyard fell silent, and only Zhao Yu's hysterical wailing and cursing spread.

Zhao Han stopped in place, his eyes circled Su Su, who was safe and sound, swept over Zhao Yu, who was rolling and screaming all over the ground, and finally landed on the strong man who was as majestic as a lion.

"Why didn't you kidnap Su Su before?"

"Han Shao, if I had taken Miss Su hostage before, I would probably have died under your arrows by now. The lion-like strong man smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice, "In the past, I didn't know that Han Shao's archery skills were so good, and he was simply the best of the Zhao family. ”

"I said before," Zhao Han showed a noncommittal look on his face, and his voice was flat but powerful, "Today, no one can live." ”

"Han Shao, Miss Su Su was just a little frightened, and she was not physically hurt, you have killed seven people in a row now, even if you are angry, it should be gone, right? What's more, although I may not be Han Shao's opponent, but when my life is fighting, my fists and feet have no eyes, if I accidentally hurt Miss Su Su......"

The lion-like man paused unsatisfactorily, turned his head to look in the direction where Su Su was, and saw that the corner where Su Su was originally located was empty at this time!

Turning his head to look at Zhao Han again, he saw that there was a smile without the slightest warmth on his face like a knife and axe.

The corners of this lion-like man's mouth flashed with bitterness, he looked at Zhao Han, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Han Shao must be killed today?"

Zhao Han's eyelids drooped, and his voice was deep and deep: "My people should not be humiliated, and if they are humiliated, they will die." ”

The words are understated, but every word contains an unswerving belief, like a thousand catties, landing soundly, shocking the audience.

Immediately afterwards, a surging killing intent rushed up from Zhao Han's body, and if there was substance, it enveloped the audience.

At this moment, not only did this powerful male Wuzi change color, but even Zhao Yu, who was lying on the ground and wailing, covered his mouth, not daring to cry out in pain, and endured the killing intent surging like a tide, and felt full of regret in his heart.

Zhao Han restrained the murderous intent in his heart, and the whole person was unwavering, and said: "For the sake of you not having an accomplice before, I allow you to choose a way to die." ”

Xiong Wuzi was cold and smart, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Han Shao, is this true?"

"Not bad. ”

Seeing Zhao Han nodding, Xiong Wuzi breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "If I, Ke Xiong, will die today, I hope I will die under Han Shao's fists and feet." ”

"Okay, I'll fight you with your fists and feet, and if you win, you can leave alive. ”

Zhao Han's expression was flat, he took off the bow and arrow on his body, put it aside, and a series of firecracker-like sounds sounded all over his body, and then, the blood and qi in his body were agitated, like a river rushing, endless, and the momentum increased, like an abyss.

"I Ke Xiong was born and raised, and he has been accompanied by beasts since he was a child, he practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and reached the fourfold foundation at the age of nine, but he has no inheritance, he has been struggling, it is difficult to make progress, and finally he missed the opportunity to awaken his life before the age of fifteen and become a martial artist. In desperation, I had to continue to cultivate my physique, until I later joined the Zhao clan and got guidance. ”

Ke Xiong unbuttoned his robe, revealing pieces of strong muscles like rocks, and his chest, back, back and back were covered with dense wounds, and a bloody and murderous aura surged.

"Martial artists like me who miss the best awakening time of their fate are called abandoning martial artists, although with the assistance of pills and exercises, they can continue to cultivate, but the apex is only the foundation building ninefold. ”

"Han Shao, do you know the sorrow of us who have abandoned martial arts? Hehe, you can't feel it, as the only son of the head of the Hao family, he has been favored by thousands of graces, inherited endlessly, and the pills are continuous, how can you understand the helplessness and unwillingness of our people?"

"Done complaining? Let's get started. Zhao Han replied unmoved, and the qi around his body became more and more rounded, and he didn't seem to be affected by the other party at all.

Are there few poor people in this world? How many are there thousands of helpless and unwilling people? At this moment of life and death, how can there be any leisure to listen to complaints and accusations!

When Ke Xiong heard this, his cheeks turned white and red, red and white, his hair stood upside down, the blood and qi around his body surged, his essence overflowed, and his body rose like a beast's bloodthirsty rage, his hands and feet were intertwined, like a roaring green wolf, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Zhao Han's throat, chest, waist and abdomen.

"My fist master is from the beast, in the name of the beast, take my first move, the green wolf slaughter!"

Zhao Han's eyes flashed with a different color, his hands were raised, shaped like the horns of a reckless ox, his feet were staggered, like the roots of an old tree, every muscle, bone, tendon, and even the internal organs were perfectly coordinated, which seemed to be an understatement and easy freehand, but in fact it contained explosive power.

After the reincarnation of Zhao Han, he used the help of the boxing path correction when he was promoted, and pushed this boxing method to a near-perfect state.

What's more, Zhao Han has had many adventures and has an incredible divine power, which perfectly fits the artistic conception of "Running Bull Boxing", which is incomparable even to the creator of this boxing method.

A punch blasted out, containing a terrifying strength of nearly four hundred stones, the blood rushed, the essence overflowed, and a gust of wind was set off on the ground, and a roar of a reckless ox seemed to be heard in the void, crushing all the way with an unstoppable momentum.

The cow roared, the green wolf roared,-for-tat, and each did not give in, making the strong wind in the small courtyard howling, the dust flying, and the killing machine boiling.

As soon as they fought, Zhao Han felt a trace of pressure, the other party was worthy of being a master of boxing under the hundred beasts, his fists and feet were tricky, his strength was weird, and he was strange and fierce, so that he could not take advantage of it.

The bull running fist is fierce, wide open and closed, and oppresses people with momentum, but it is not exquisite, and the transition is not fast enough, just restrained by the opponent's strange and ferocious, fast and changeable boxing path.

Zhao Han's every punch contains terrifying power, as long as it is touched, it can seriously injure the opponent or even die, but after more than ten moves, he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, but was caught by the opponent The loophole of the fist path counterattacked one after another, if it weren't for the opponent's scruples and didn't dare to attack with all his strength, Zhao Han would have been injured at this moment.

For a while, Zhao Hankong had a peerless divine power, but he gradually fell to the downwind, blocking left and right, looking a little embarrassed.