Chapter 100 The Four Spirits Are Extraordinary

"Soon, after I break through the transcendent and refine the Seven Flames Divine Huading, I will face these true martial arts, even if I am not defeated, I can escape my life. ”

Zhao Han looked up at the sky, and saw that the originally clear sky had become cloudy at some point, and the black and oppressive clouds seemed to be suppressed from the sky, giving people a strong sense of suffocation. At the same time, a slight chill ran in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Recalling all the things in the past few days, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth flashed a sneer, twisted his neck, and strode towards the outside of the bazaar, but the momentum of the whole person fell abruptly, like a fierce beast with sharp claws and teeth, quietly crawling in the dark, waiting for the appearance of its prey.

After leaving the market, Zhao Han walked for about half an hour, stopped in front of a forest, and swept his eyes around, finding that this place was very remote, lush with vegetation, and extremely suitable for ambushes.

Looking at the forest again, a flock of birds wandered in the canopy, but they were reluctant to leave for a long time, Zhao Han understood a general idea in his heart, and his eyes looking at the woods were already with a touch of banter and bloodthirsty expectations that were hidden deeply.

"If you want to get in touch with the Five Poisonous Spider Emperor Pill, it is not enough to rely on your current identity and status, you urgently need a large wave of high-quality stepping stones, I hope this time will not disappoint me. ”

Since he was imprisoned as a slave in a cramped cabin, and now as a medicine servant with no status, Zhao Han has been holding back long enough, but at that time he lost his strength and had to grovel and win a chance to survive by pretending to be crazy and stupid. But this didn't mean that he would continue like this forever, especially after swallowing the Protective Gu and successfully getting rid of the threat of the Blood Curse, he urgently needed a battle of sufficient intensity to vent the depression accumulated in his heart.

Warlike is the nature of a martial artist, the so-called martial arts training is to strengthen the body, that's all, how many martial arts are practiced to exercise the body, not to knock down the opponent?

Martial artists who are not easy to win and do not have a strong sense of victory or defeat are usually the whetstones for others to practice at the level.

Zhao Han adjusted his breathing, his feet were shoulder-width apart, his ten toes were tightly clasped to the ground, his body was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, his hands were held in front of him, his spiritual sense was scattered, enveloping a radius of twenty zhang, and the whole person entered a state of seeming to be virtual and non-real, a brutal and domineering aura escaped from his body, and the blood and qi were running away with terrifying heat, and the air was distorted, vaguely forming a huge hideous bull's head.

A surging wave of air rushed like a torrent into the trees in front of it, and even the air seemed to be ignited at this moment, and the grass and trees fell and the earth flew everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Zhao Han's body with ten thousand stone divine power completely exploded, and the changes caused purely by the flow of qi and blood were enough to make people tremble.

"What's going on?" In the woods, a handsome young man had a very ugly face, "Could it be that he is a martial artist?

Beside the handsome young man, a middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard closed his eyes and shook his head: "No, I didn't feel the surging breath of spiritual power. ”

"It's just a bluff, we have three transcendent martial arts, and we're afraid we won't be able to take him?" The one who spoke was a young man in a brocade robe with a gloomy looking on his face, who was staring at Zhao Han outside the forest with resentment at the moment, and it was Mo Duoli who had a grudge against Zhao Han before.

"This son is not to be underestimated. Another blue-clothed young man shook his head, his eyes full of solemnity, and said, "A person who can survive from Shizun's new medicine several times in a row will not be so simple. Let's be careful lest we capsize in the gutter. ”

Modoli sneered and snorted, "Cut, you two can't be frightened by a foundation building martial artist who is not even extraordinary, right?" When you found me before, you said that this kid was vulnerable, and now you won't be cowardly, right?"

"Someone else has found us, so let's get out. The middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard waved his hand, interrupting Mo Duoli's words, his eyes narrowed, and a surging spiritual power began to fluctuate, like a turbulent sea water, wave after wave, gradually forming a monstrous wave, surging towards the outside of the forest, and colliding with the scorching wave of qi.

"Boom~"

With a muffled sound, several thick trees at the edge of the woods exploded, and large swaths of dirt and shrubs flew into the air, spilling into deep ravines that had even plowed the ground into several deep ravines.

"There are masters!"

Zhao Han suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of excitement, his muscles and muscles began to tremble slightly, and the power scattered among the limbs and hundreds of bones quickly gathered and condensed, and the terrifying power even made the air tremble and twist, and the momentum had accumulated to the peak.

After a while, the first two and the last three or five people walked out of the forest.

The leader has blue hair and a blue beard, and even his eyebrows are dark blue, he is tall, and he has a blue power suit on his body, and the breath of the mighty sea lingers around his body.

Beside him, Modoli, who had a grudge at the previous bazaar, was staring at Zhao Han with a pair of eyes full of hatred, gritting his teeth, eager to dismantle Zhao Han, it is estimated that if he didn't care about his lack of strength, he would have pounced on him.

Behind the two, unexpectedly, Wang Yilun and Chen Mu Hua appeared, and another martial artist who seemed to be in the foundation building period was ignored by Zhao Han.

"Three transcendental-level life weapons, such a battle is exciting enough. ”

After examining his opponent, Zhao Han licked his lips, only to feel that his blood was about to boil, and his blood qi was speeding up a few points.

This is not the first time he has fought against the Transcendent Martial Arts, in the Zhao Clan's Mansion and the Secret Realm, he has fought against the Transcendent Martial Arts, although Zhao Qiye, the Young Master of the Zhang Clan and others are also Extraordinary Martial Arts, but most of them are well-mannered and respectful, and they have not experienced real life-and-death battles, and they are far from being able to compare with the three Extraordinary Martial Arts of the Blood Shark Island in front of them.

Even Chen Muhua and Wang Yilun exuded a much stronger momentum than that Chiyan Zhang Clan.

However, among the three, the biggest threat to Zhao Han was the middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard in front of him. And the real victory or defeat depends on their respective combat strength, actual combat experience and accumulated heritage.

Seeing that the two sides were deadlocked and had no immediate opponent, Mo Duoli gritted his teeth and shouted at the blue-haired and blue-bearded middle-aged man beside him: "Wang Zheng, why don't you do it yet, I didn't invite you to enjoy the scenery." ”

"It seems that it can't be good. The middle-aged man named Wang Zheng glanced at Modoli, shook his head, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, "Then, you will die." ”

"Choking~"

A clear knife groan sounded, the spiritual power in the air fluctuated violently, and in an instant, the clearing in front of the forest seemed to be immersed in the ocean, and the surroundings were actually blue, deep and terrifying.

Before anyone could react, a white wave surged, as if a giant beast was swimming under the water, swallowing it towards Zhao Han.

"It's so strong!"

Zhao Han tilted his head, as if he was stunned by the transfiguration scene in front of him, and the whole person let out a groan-like sigh, before he lowered his head and looked directly at the big waves rushing in front of him, there was no panic or uneasiness in his eyes, only scorching excitement and high battle intent.

"This is the real strength of extraordinary martial arts, far stronger than those embroidered pillows that are soft and have not been really sharpened. ”

"But that's exactly what I wanted!"

Bang!

There was a muffled explosion in mid-air, as if the torrent had collapsed the mountain, the flood had broken through the embankment, and a domineering and arrogant powerful aura seemed to come out of the flood, easily crushing the torrent, and went up, and the deep blue waves that rushed violently pretended to be a good match!

Moo!

A bull's howl pierced through the void, instantly crushing the surging waves into flat waves, and then a fist suddenly appeared, as if it had existed here since eternity, and slammed into the huge waves that followed one after another!

Boom! Boom!

The deafening sound of collision exploded intensively, as if there was an endless thunderstorm descending here, causing the sky to change color, the earth trembled, and all the blue sea and blue waves, and the stormy waves turned into powder under this punch.

The turbid air waves surging upwards like a pair of giant hands tearing the heavens and the earth, making the mountains and rivers discolored, the sun and the moon are dull, and the people are frightened.

When the dust settled, I saw that this forest covering an area of dozens of acres seemed to have been gnawed away by a giant beast, and there were thousands of ravines on the ground, and the rocks and debris were piled up into small hills of varying heights.

The corners of Zhao Han's mouth were mottled with blood, and he was pushed back more than ten feet because of the huge anti-shock force, and two deep ditches several feet deep were ploughed under his feet.

In front of him, the middle-aged man with blue hair and blue beard turned white and red, red and white, after all, he couldn't hold back his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the originally deep breath as the sea quickly slipped down, and he opened a pair of water-blue eyes, staring directly at Zhao Han, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Behind the middle-aged man Wang Zheng, the bleeding Modoli no longer had the arrogance he had before, his eyes were full of panic and horror, and he crawled backwards to dodge.

Farther away, Chen Muhua and Wang Yilun looked extremely ugly, although they saw that the situation was not good and dodged, they were still shocked by the combat power that Zhao Han had shown before.

Damn, this is the strength that a foundation building martial artist who has not even reached the transcendent can have? His opponent is a transcendent martial artist of the Four Spirits Realm that integrates strength, qi, essence, and Ying!

Although the difference in the combat power of the life warriors in the transcendent realm and before the fusion of the Seven Spirits is not too obvious, this is also relative to each other, compared with the foundation building warriors who have not comprehended the fate of the martial arts, the difference in combat power between the two is like mud.

can have a combat power comparable to the four spirits in the foundation building period, such a person who defends the sky, and his future achievements can be imagined.

"What should I do, Senior Brother Chen?" Wang Yilun's expression was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of regret, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Muhua beside him.

"Such a character ......" Chen Muhua's eyes were full of strong shock, he shook his head, and then said with a grim face, "However, a genius who has not grown up is not called a genius." Since you have a grudge, you must kill him on the spot today. ”