"Don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you cultivate for a while, in the eyes of our life warriors, those of you who have not realized your fate are no different from ants!"

Although Zhao Shengling's words were a little arrogant, what he said was the truth, and the five fingers of his left hand were spread out, and he shook and pressed towards Zhao Han.

A few feet away, Zhao Han only felt that his body sank suddenly, as if there was an invisible boulder on his back, making his whole person nail into the ground, up to his ankles.

This time is very sudden, and very fierce, if an ordinary martial artist is caught off guard, he may be pressed down all at once, and even if he is prepared, without a strong physique, he will not be able to escape the fate of being killed in seconds.

Zhao Han made a rough estimate, this suddenly weighed at least six or seven thousand catties, and the strength of an ordinary foundation building sevenfold martial artist was only more than ten stones, how could he bear it?

It's a pity that Zhao Han is different, his physique is strong, the younger generation in this area is unsurpassed, four hundred stones, nearly 50,000 catties of divine power, and it is really not too easy to carry the weight of six or seven thousand catties.

Seeing that Zhao Han dealt with his surprise attack lightly, Zhao Shengling's face stiffened, and then he sneered: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the first in our Zhao family's physique, and the strength is so strong, it seems that there is no stronger person than you in the younger generation, let me see how long you can last!"

Just when Zhao Shengling was about to exert his strength again, Zhao Han's right hand was already on his waist, and in an instant, a bright and bright sword appeared, fainting the eyes of others, like a meteor, like lightning, ethereal and dusty, without a trace of fireworks, at a glance, it was three inches in front of Zhao Shengling's forehead!

Fast, too fast!

A touch of astonishment appeared on Zhao Shengling's originally confident face, he never thought that after he used his means, Zhao Han would still have the power to fight back!

And the counterattack was so sharp, so resolute, without the slightest hesitation and scruples, pointing directly at his eyebrows!

This is to stab his cultivation and knock him to the dust.

Zhao Shengling's elegant face was red at first, and then turned pale, and the body under the robe trembled with anger.

"Shattered!"

In a fit of rage, Zhao Shengling shouted angrily, and had already penetrated the last three inches, and the light blue flying knife with the tip of the knife on his forehead "buzzed" and shattered into slag, flying in all directions.

It's too late, it's fast, from the moment when Zhao Han's right hand was on his belt, to the moment when the flying knife in front of Zhao Shengling's forehead was blown into slag, the whole process was just a short moment, and it was to seize this moment, Zhao Han kicked his feet, his divine power exploded, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, retreating backwards, and at the same time, the cloud wolf bow in his hand opened the bow left and right, and the six hundred refined iron arrows turned into six dark and dull cold rays, which penetrated directly into Zhao Shengling's forehead, eyes, throat, chest and lower yin, with a tricky angle and full of strength.

After Zhao Shengling hurriedly solved the six iron arrows that hit like a rainstorm, Zhao Han had already stood firmly on the roof more than twenty zhang away, condescendingly, bending his bow and arrows, and scanning Zhao Shengling and the others.

Especially the entourage who followed Zhao Shengling, when they were looked at by Zhao Hansen's cold gaze, they only felt a chill on their backs, their feet were weak, and they couldn't walk.

"Good, good, good, good!"

Zhao Shengling's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he squeezed out a cheer from between his teeth, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, revealing a powerful and tyrannical aura.

In the previous confrontation, he could be said to have ended in defeat, although there were reasons for his own carelessness, but he was able to get out safely within the scope of his spiritual sense, and finally even forced him to use spiritual magic to deal with it, Zhao Han's behavior was like a slap in the face, slapping him in the face.

This is no longer a simple junior fight, but a serious incident related to his face and even status.

It's just that he didn't know that a few days ago, there was an extraordinary six-fold veteran martial artist who underestimated Zhao Han, and finally died unwillingly without a place to bury.

"Disrespectful elders, the following offenses, Zhao Han, no one can save you this time!" Under the anger, Zhao Shengling still did not forget to buckle Zhao Han's hat, and then stepped forward, ready to strike again.

This time, he will have no reservations, will not take Zhao Han down, and will not give up.

Zhao Han stood on the roof, his eyes were cold, his bow was like a full moon, and the three hundred refined iron arrows on the string exuded a chilling killing intent, facing Zhao Shengling who was pressing forward, he chose the target on the three entourages who were following Zhao Shengling before.

The three entourages who were pointed at by Zhao Han with arrows turned pale and were all overwhelmed, and they hurriedly scattered around to dodge, and at the same time asked Zhao Shengling for help.

Zhao Shengling was unheard of at the moment, and he was pressing towards Zhao Han step by step, the breath on his body became more and more violent with the pace, and everywhere he passed, the dust was all over the sky, and the branches were trembling, like a humanoid beast, which could be described as terrifying.

Zhao Han's eyes were like ice, his body was like a rock, facing the terrifying and terrifying Zhao Shengling, he was about to let go and shoot an iron arrow, when he suddenly saw a sly smile on the corner of Zhao Shengling's mouth, his heart moved, his left shoulder shook, his fingers were sent, and the three arrows silently turned into black light and attacked Zhao Shengling's key points everywhere.

"Zhao Han, don't be caught yet, for your father's sake, you may be able to get off lightly...... Damn!" Seeing this, Zhao Shengling was overjoyed at first, and secretly thought that he didn't have to clear the scene by himself, saving countless troubles, but when the three hundred refined iron arrows struck him with lightning speed, he couldn't laugh.

Looking at Zhao Shengling, who was more than ten zhang away and using two spiritual techniques to defuse the attack of iron arrows, Zhao Han did not stop, his figure was blurred for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on another section of the courtyard wall more than twenty zhang away, and opened a distance of nearly forty zhang from Zhao Shengling.

At the same time, three black lights rushed in, piercing a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, making Zhao Shengling, who had just dealt with the previous wave of iron arrows, jump like thunder, but had to use his spiritual skills again to resist and defuse.

For a while, the situation became stalemate, Zhao Han made full use of his advantages, widened the distance between him and Zhao Shengling, and seized the time when Zhao Shengling had to stop and resist every time he constantly changed his position, making the other party roar and rage every time, but he could only be beaten passively and tired of coping.

This tactic is called "flying a kite", borrowing from the tricks of fighting bosses in online games in the previous life, in fact, in the past few days after returning from Xiaomang Mountain, Zhao Han has been thinking about how to escape from the hands of transcendental-level martial artists at this stage, in addition to serving Dan and practicing hard to lay a solid foundation?

After all, his situation at the moment is extremely dangerous, the enemy is very strong, and the gap between them cannot be reasoned.

After thinking about it, combined with the superb archery skills he inherited at the moment, as well as the divine power obtained by many coincidences, he borrowed from the various characteristics of "kite flying" in online games, and created this tactic that is specially used to fight against transcendental-level martial artists at this stage.

And Zhao Shengling, who was sent to the door, became the test object of Zhao Han's new tactics.

Those attendants in the courtyard looked at everything that was happening in front of them in a daze at this moment, and it was almost suspected that in a dream, a little warrior could actually use a bow and a few bags of arrows to confront an extraordinary-level martial artist, and he fought with great sound, and did not fall behind?

It's a dream!

"Zhao Han, I'll see how many arrows you still have, when your arrows run out, see how I clean you up!" Zhao Shengling was angered by Zhao Han's obscene new tactics, but he had nowhere to vent, and even had to constantly use spiritual skills to deal with them so as not to be hit, and completely abandoned his demeanor under exhaustion, and scolded Zhao Han.

"I have enough arrows. Zhao Han stood on the top of a pavilion, looking at Zhao Shengling, who was dozens of feet away, violently destroying a courtyard wall like a monster, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The pace is rusty, the moves are rigid, the connection is not smooth, the heart is impetuous, at first glance, it is a tender chicken who has not gone through much blood and fire, and it is no wonder that he will be bullied like this by a martial artist like me, who has built a seven-fold foundation. ”

"However, this farce should also end, otherwise, the entire Zhao Mansion will be demolished. ”

Looking at Zhao Shengling, who was chasing after him non-stop, Zhao Han flipped down with a heel fight, and the person was in the air, bending his bow and arrows, and three black mangs shot out, which came in an instant, so that Zhao Shengling, who rushed over, had to stop, and in a hurry, he scolded again.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, roaring in Zhao Han's ears like muffled thunder.

"Enough, isn't it shameful enough, don't you want to demolish the entire Zhao Mansion?!"

Zhao Han had just landed, and before his feet could stand firmly, this voice sounded in his ears, especially the last word "had" seemed to have a strange force, which shook his head to "buzz" blank, his vision was blurred, and his seven orifices were oozing blood.

"Plotted!"

Zhao Han's heart froze, and then he endured his nausea and fatigue, opened his bow left and right, and shot out all the hundred refined iron arrows in the quiver except for the eighteen heavenly wolf arrows.

In an instant, his whole person was like an angry porcupine, shooting out a "rain of iron" in all directions, including mid-air, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to delay time to recover.

"Bold!"

The next moment, the low voice in mid-air seemed a little angry, followed by a violent spiritual pressure fluctuation and a crackling explosion.

When Zhao Han's vision returned to normal, he saw that his surroundings were already in a mess, all kinds of broken stones and tiles, broken wood and cracked bricks could be seen everywhere, and there were iron arrows stuck in a courtyard wall in the distance, which were three feet straight and the tail of the arrow was still trembling, and more than a dozen trees that were unfortunately within the range of Zhao Han's attack were pierced one by one fist-sized holes.

Farther on, piles of swarthy iron chips were scattered on the ground.

More than ten zhang away, a majestic middle-aged man in a black robe looked over like water, and beside him, the gray-faced Zhao Shengling was staring at him with a pair of eyes that almost wanted to breathe fire, and he couldn't wait to cramp his bones.

Zhao Han's eyes froze, and then he showed a bright smile, and the blood oozing out of his seven orifices at this moment had not dried up, making his smile look extremely hideous.

"Fourth uncle, you're here!"