"Click~"

Zhao Han twisted his neck, felt it slightly, and found that the previous head-on collision only caused a slight shock to his internal organs, and it was not a big problem, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, and his fighting spirit was even higher.

After cultivating the body of the nine transformations of gods and demons, it was able to resist the transcendent martial arts.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard has slipped less than half of his previous momentum, and his face is extremely different.

"Come again!"

Zhao Han roared, the muscles and flesh on his body seemed to be wound up, and a low roar erupted, and an afterimage crossed in mid-air, and then Zhao Han, who stayed in place, gradually disappeared, and the next moment, a fist suddenly appeared above the head of the blue-haired and blue-bearded middle-aged man, and with the momentum of mountain wind and thunder, it slammed down towards the opponent's head!

It was only at this moment that Zhao Han's figure was revealed in mid-air, obviously he had moved too fast before, so much so that an afterimage was produced in place.

But at this time, none of this is important, under this punch that contains seventy percent of his strength, which is enough to blast a small mountain bag, everyone in the field has no second choice but to retreat.

"Damn, I was actually forced back head-on by a foundation building martial artist!" The middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard roared, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, but in the face of this punch that was like Mount Tai's top, he had to choose to retreat, and because Zhao Han attacked very abruptly, he was quite embarrassed when he dodged backwards, and the image of the transcendent martial arts was completely subverted.

"Punch me again!"

Zhao Han was unforgiving, not waiting for his right fist to be withdrawn, his left fist was clenched weakly, like a poisonous dragon out of the abyss, and he smashed forward, and the huge bull head phantom behind him seemed to let out a roar, and the mountain-like horns were synchronized with Zhao Han's fist, and they were picked up in the void, as if piercing the sky.

"Bang!"

"Poof~"

First, there was a muffled sound like a drum, then a rain of blood flew in the air, and a figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string for twenty or thirty feet, before falling weakly into the mud.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhao Han licked the bright red liquid splashed on his lips, and a sweet and greasy salty smell seeped into his taste buds, making the battle intent in his chest even stronger, and his left arm shook and jerked back, and a fresh corpse fell to the ground weakly in front of him, and a fist-sized transparent hole in his chest was often bubbling with warm blood at the moment.

The face of the corpse was twisted into a ball because of excessive force, obviously suffering a great deal before death, and the identity could be vaguely recognized from the corners of his facial features and eyebrows.

In the previous lightning and flint, he seemed to be used as a human shield by the master he brought, blocking Zhao Han's fatal punch, and was directly blasted in the chest, and the corpse was on the spot.

Zhao Han stared at the blue-haired and blue-bearded middle-aged man who struggled to stand up from the mud, his eyes narrowed: "He is your master, you actually dare to use him as a human shield, not afraid that his family will find trouble for you?"

"If I die, I don't care so much. The middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard shook his head, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Zhao Han coldly, "If I don't die, Modoli will naturally be killed by you." ”

After the middle-aged man named Wang Zheng finished speaking, his eyes faintly swept over to the side and rushed to the side, Chen Muhua and Wang Yilun, who were pale, looked at Zhao Han again, and then looked at Zhao Han's gaze, which was already condensed with naked killing intent.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being a person from Blood Shark Island. Zhao Han shook his head and said to Chen Mu and Hua, "Do you want to join forces with him to deal with me? How did Modoli die just now and didn't see it?

When Chen Mu and Hua heard this, their eyes were already full of distrust and jealousy when they looked at Wang Zheng again, and they subconsciously walked a few steps to the side and moved farther away.

"The two young masters must not listen to his provocation, you have also seen the previous situation, he is a mere martial artist in the foundation building period, and he can actually compete with me head-on, but he is willing to be a medicine servant in the medicine hall to test the medicine, there must be an ulterior secret. ”

"He wouldn't let any of us go in order to keep it a secret. If I hadn't done that just now, I would have died on the spot, and the two of you were left, would you be able to deal with him?"

I have to say that Wang Zheng has a good eloquence in addition to being hot-hearted, and a few words not only reduced Chen Mu and Hua's jealousy of him, but also successfully established Zhao Han as the common enemy of the three of them, making the relationship between the three of them jealous of each other and turning into a common enemy.

Wang Yilun had a simple mind, and was obviously moved by Wang Zheng's words, and whispered to Chen Muhua: "He is right, senior brother, our current enemy is Zhao Han!"

Chen Mu Hua nodded noncommittally, rolled his eyes, and asked Wang Zheng, "How can you promise that you won't treat us like you did to Modoli?"

Wang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "As long as the two young masters promise not to tell the previous matter, and clarify for me afterwards that it was this son who killed Young Master Modoli." After all, behind the two of them are the Wang family and the Chen family, and it will be unfavorable to you if my brain is in water. ”

"Okay, I'll take you as the main attack in a while, and Senior Brother Wang and I should assist. Chen Muhua sneered, and then said seriously, "We must kill this son on the spot today, otherwise, we will not be at peace in the future." ”

Wang Zheng had a deep understanding of Zhao Han's difficulty, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, this son has amazing potential, if he can't get rid of it this time, it will become a big trouble in the future." ”

"Are you all three done talking nonsense?"

Taking advantage of the conversation between the three of them, Zhao Han worked hard to calm down the qi and blood that had been stirred before, and his body, which was originally slightly weak after the outburst, quickly recovered, in the face of the three of them joining forces, Zhao Han not only did not have the slightest worry, but his fighting spirit was even more surging, even in the face of the three extraordinary life martial arts whose combat power far exceeded the same rank, he was still high-spirited.

Because, the reason why the three of them joined forces shows that they have caused them great pressure, in other words, they all think that they are not their opponents, so they have to work together to deal with it.

"Young man, you are indeed talented and qualified, but now that the three of us have joined forces, we can fight with the six supernatural martial arts, no matter how strong you are, you will never be our opponent. ”

"However, God has the virtue of a good life, and we don't have to kill you. As long as you give us the method you have cultivated and the treasures on your body, we will let you go, how about it?"

Wang Zheng and the three of them moved quickly, and surrounded Zhao Han in the center in an instant, but they did not immediately launch an offensive, they glanced at each other, and finally said something to persuade Zhao Han to surrender, which made Zhao Han couldn't help laughing.

As if angered by Zhao Han's laughter, Wang Zheng shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at? Do you think that you can escape with your life under the joint efforts of the three of us?"

"Four words for you, no guts bandits!"

Zhao Han finished laughing, but his figure seemed to have teleported, and he appeared in front of Wang Zheng without warning, his right fist was like a hammer, and it slammed down on the top of the opponent's head.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Han, who was laughing on the spot, slowly faded away, and it was just an afterimage.

For Zhao Han, who has the power of ten thousand stones, the terrifying power means super explosive power, ghostly movement speed, especially in short distances, and it is almost teleporting, which is unguardable.

However, after all, this is relative to ordinary martial artists, for the life martial arts after breaking through the transcendental, with a sweep of spiritual sense, he can control a radius of several zhang or even dozens of zhang, no matter how fast Zhao Han moves, it is not a teleportation after all, and it will inevitably leak traces.

Therefore, just when Zhao Han's fist erupted with violent energy and was about to touch Wang Zheng's brain, a chilling sword quietly bloomed, as if it suddenly appeared from the void, and it stopped the path of Zhao Han's fist, and the sharp blade lightly cut the incoming energy, and then went up with lightning speed and cut into Zhao Han's wrist.

At the same time, a spiritual power containing the breath of water completely exploded, and a large lump of crystal clear ice suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zheng, just right to freeze Zhao Han's feet that rushed in, and he couldn't move!

Obviously, he had been prepared for a long time, and even everything before was deliberate, just to lure Zhao Han to make a move.

At this moment, Wang Zheng's powerful combat power was completely displayed, and he almost reversed the previous decline in the backhand, whether it was the previous temptation of the enemy or the grasp of the timing of the shot, it reached a breathtaking old spicy, and his extraordinary strength was vividly reflected.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Muhua and Wang Yilun erupted at the same time, although the tide of spiritual power was not as majestic as Wang Zheng's, but it also saw the stitches, just making up for the places that Wang Zheng couldn't take care of, and they were connected to each other, trapping Zhao Han like an iron wall.

When the brilliant light rose, there were two sharp spiritual power fluctuations rushing towards Zhao Han one after the other, and the angle was tricky and sinister.

Although it was the first time for these three to cooperate, they cooperated perfectly, giving full play to the fighting style of the Blood Shark Thief, and knocking Zhao Han into danger in the blink of an eye.

The invincible fist was blocked, the feet were frozen by the ice and it was difficult to move, and the throat, chest and abdomen and other vital points were attacked, and for a while, Zhao Han fell into an extremely difficult situation.

But Zhao Han didn't have the slightest panic on his face, he didn't even dodge, he just took a sharp breath, and poured all the remaining strength in his body into the fist that was slammed down, making the fist that was already smashed down by the collapse of the mountain even more fierce and mighty, and it hit the poignant knife from the bottom up, but without even delaying a breath, it was shattered, and the remaining momentum did not stop, and it slammed on Wang Zheng's head.

"Smack~"

In the crisp sound, there seemed to be a big watermelon bursting in mid-air, the blood fountain sprayed straight three feet, red and white splashed in all directions, and the headless corpse shook on the spot, and then fell down with a bang, and there was no sound again.

At this time, a sharp emerald green sword and a vicious fist had already arrived, and they bombarded Zhao Han's defenseless ribs one after another.

was trembling by the scene of Zhao Han blatantly bombarding Wang Zheng a moment ago, and Wang Yilun, who was extremely uneasy, couldn't help but shout when he saw this: "This kid is dead, he actually dares to eat the spiritual martial arts of the two of us!"

Even Chen Muhua, who was quite deep in the city, also showed a look of ecstasy at this moment, obviously not thinking that Zhao Han could carry the attacks of the two of them one after another without damage, even if he did not die, it was not far behind.