Chapter 508: Dabi

The third roll of the Soul Bones

Chapter 509: Fighting

The giant man ran like a humanoid chariot, quickly crushing towards Han Ming.

Han Ming watched the giant man pounce on him, and the Qingyun wings behind him spread slightly, and disappeared from the spot in an instant, dodging the giant man's attack.

"Boom!" the giant man smashed into the ground in a circle, causing the ground to sink a large chunk.

Han Ming took a little foot and easily landed five or six feet away from the giant man.

The giant man missed, but he was not discouraged at all, he turned around and pounced, and laughed: "Senior brother will take it again"

Han Ming's wings spread slightly, and he calmly passed over again.

Although this giant man is a member of the Corpse King Palace, it seems that he is not following the traditional cultivation path of the Corpse King Palace, but preserving the human body, just borrowing Yin Qi and refining the flesh with stiff qi, which is not much different from the traditional zombie!

The speed of this giant man is obviously a little faster than that of ordinary zombies, but it is not much faster, and at the current speed, Han Ming is very easy to dodge, and he does not waste his strength at all.

Seeing that the giant man couldn't catch up with Han Ming, he pulled the buckle on his chest, and the big black iron sword with the handle behind him fell to the ground with a bang, releasing a loud "boom" sound, and at the same time, the stone platform under the giant man's feet shook as a whole.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows at this time, and then looked at the big black iron sword, his face was a little surprised, it could make the stone platform shake like this, this iron sword weighed at least a thousand catties!

"Senior brother take it again!" the giant man laughed, raised his feet forward, and instantly turned into a yellow afterimage, rushing towards Han Ming.

Unloading the black iron sword, this giant man's speed is more than twice as fast, and it can be comparable to the speed at which he can activate Qingyun Wing with all his might!

Han Ming vibrated Qingyun Wing and fled around on the stage, while the giant man followed closely behind, not pulling at all, just thinking about getting close to Han Ming and directly crushing him with his strong body.

After changing directions several times in a row, he didn't shake off the giant man behind him, but Han Ming didn't panic at all, he took out a medium-grade spirit sword with one hand and slashed slightly behind him.

More than ten sword qi shot out, crackling and slicing at the oncoming giant body, but in turn, it was directly shattered by the strong body of the giant sweat, but the body of the giant sweat was hit to a halt.

Seeing this, Han Ming smiled slightly, and with a slight wave of one hand, more than a dozen sword qi swayed out, and the sword qi shattered again, but it directly knocked the giant man down from the air and landed on the stone platform.

Han Ming didn't stop, he calmly waved the sword weapon in his hand one after another, and the sword qi was stimulated one after another, trapping the giant man below firmly, and he couldn't fly into the air at all.

The giant man roared, his fists clenched, the green tendons of his whole body burst out, and the earthy yellow spirit patterns flashed one after another, shattering all the sword qi that was slashed on it.

The Qi cultivation period cultivators on the periphery frowned when they saw this, this famous Uncle Han was not worthy of his name, his attack could not even break through the opponent's defense, and he could only rely on the impact of a large amount of sword qi to lock the opponent in the middle of the platform.

These Qi cultivation period cultivators felt that Uncle Han was at a disadvantage, because relying on the siege of sword qi alone could only temporarily stop the opponent, and when the mana was consumed, it was Uncle Huang on the opposite side who counterattacked!

But contrary to the expectations of the surrounding Qi cultivation period cultivators, after eight or nine breaths, the giant man stretched out his hand and said, "Senior Brother Han, I admit defeat!"

"Senior brother thinks that junior brother will really hold on for a few more breaths!" Han Ming retracted his sword qi and said with a light smile.

As soon as the sword qi was taken away, the giant man fell to his knees abruptly, supported the ground with his hands, and said with a big gasp: "Senior Brother Han has good means, and the junior brother is convinced, and I want to thank the senior brother for keeping his hand, so that the junior brother can continue to participate in the big competition!"