Chapter 10: Too Impulsive!

"Break the momentum!"

Xue Ling's shouts resounded, echoing in the forest, time seemed to stand still, and in people's eyes, there was only the young man who maintained the momentum of his palm.

Outside Xue Ling's body, a trace of thunder gradually disappeared, and his heart was also shaken at this moment, cutting off the momentum, blocking all attacks, and the sudden idea actually succeeded.

Use the Seven Stars Fist, and at the same time rotate the body at high speed, so that the fist intent forms a spherical storm, and then urge the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, strengthening the strength of the flesh and body, and at the same time, let the thunder arc be released at high frequency, forming a small thunder space inside the spherical storm.

With the help of the fist intent, the thunder space was in an extremely violent state, the Seven Star Death Fist formed the first breaking momentum, and the thunder space was like a buffer medium, crushing and devouring the residual energy that had penetrated in, so that Xue Ling was equivalent to being in absolute protection.

This combination can be said to be quite bold, the formation of a violent thunder space, enough to split a monk into charcoal, and the high-speed rotation is also an extreme test of body control and mental power, the Seven Star Death Fist is known for its domineering, in telling the rotation driven by the rotation force is quite terrifying, the slightest carelessness may shock the user himself half to death.

To use a move, you need not only a powerful and perverted body, but also strong mental power and physical coordination.

Among the monks, it is definitely quite difficult to find a person who meets such qualifications.

But Xue Ling, the physical body has always been his far beyond ordinary people, and the profession of alchemist already has extremely high requirements for talent in spiritual power, so there are many great cultivators in the world, but the number of alchemists is scarce.

Although Xue Ling didn't know what level he was at a low-level alchemist at his age, he was still quite not weak in terms of spiritual power, otherwise even if he got the inheritance of the Medicine King, he would not have improved so fast in alchemy.

As for body coordination, Xue Ling is even more confident.

Therefore, the success of the move of breaking the momentum is both unexpected and inevitable.

"Whoosh!"

Xue Ling stomped on the soles of his feet, swept his body, and flew away into the distance, although he was domineering, but if he continued to stay, it would still be quite troublesome for so many people to besiege him.

Fling up one's heels.

"If you want to go, stop him. ”

Seeing that Xue Ling wanted to run, Han Ming was immediately anxious, could this duck in his hand be allowed to fly, thinking of what he had said in front of Xin Yuan, Han Ming gritted his teeth and actually stopped in front of Xue Ling.

"Leave it for Young Master Ben. ”

Han Ming shouted, his momentum was violent, I have to say that his courage is still very good, seeing Xue Ling's fierce side just now, he still has the courage to stand up, and at the same time, Yuan Li slapped out with a palm to stop Xue Ling.

It's all the power of love.

It should be able to explain the tough performance of Han Ming, who has always been pampered and arrogant.

However, when he saw Xue Ling's cold gaze, Han Ming regretted it.

Too impulsive.

I'm still too young.

Xue Ling's palm wind approached, Han Ming suddenly woke up, thinking like this, but it was too late, a "click" sound entered his ears, and then a miserable scream, he flew out upside down, his arm hanging, obviously broken.

Xue Ling and Han Ming, who was flying upside down, staggered by, their eyes were slightly cold, and their leisurely words came into Han Ming's ears.

"For the sake of the hospitality of the Han people, I will spare you today, but it is better not to have a next time. ”

Xue Ling stepped on the trunk of a tree, and went towards the depths of the forest like lightning, and disappeared in a few breaths.

"Young Master!"

A group of people rushed over and helped Han Ming, who was holding his shoulders on the ground, up, all of them looked anxious, this is over, Han Ming ended up like this, they want tragedy when they go back.

The people in the Black Tiger Hall didn't chase anymore, Hei Da walked over, glanced at Han Ming, and said in a low voice: "Is this a hairy boy who is easy to deal with? Lao Tzu sees that at least the Seven Levels of Condensation Realm, and the martial arts level he has is absolutely terrifying, and the top masters of your Han clan are enough to choke." ”

"I explained the situation earlier, and Lao Tzu brought some good hands, but this is not the case. ”

Hei Da complained, it was really a little surprising that the Seven Layers of the Condensation Realm appeared on such a young man.

'We also underestimated his quality. ”

The people of the Han clan said that they were also bitter, especially the two martial artists who were five in the Concentration Realm and one in the sixth level of the Concentration Realm, and at the same time, they glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with uneasiness, at such an age, with the strength of the Sevenfold Concentration Realm and such superb medical skills, the other party is likely to be not small.

It is simply estimated that the background of the latter is much larger than that of the Han ethnic group.

"Shhh

Thinking of this, the three martial artists couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the matter was a little serious.

"Go back!"

Han Ming endured the pain and snorted coldly, and the three martial artists breathed a sigh of relief, they realized that the trouble had already tried to persuade Han Ming to give up.

"His grandmother's, let's go too. ”

Hei Da's face is quite ugly, how can he explain to the Black Tiger Hall this time, he patted his chest and promised to complete the task, now that he is messed up, 100,000 spirit stones are flying like this, how can he explain to the big boss.

......

Korean.

"Ming'er, what's wrong with you?!"

The head of the Han clan looked at Han Ming with a majestic face, "Didn't you secretly protect Xue Ling's little brother from the city, how did you get this look?!"

"Interrupted by Xue Ling!"

Han Ming tilted his head and said angrily.

"What?!"

Not only the head of the Han family, but the rest of the Han clan were shaken, staring at Han Ming in disbelief.

"What's going on?!"

The head of the Han family had a solemn face and asked in a deep voice.

"The child was originally to escort Xue Ling, but he thought that I was plotting against him for 100,000 spirit stones, and he also made sarcastic remarks that my Han clan was too shameless, and the reward given was to be taken back by this kind of yin means, I couldn't listen to it, so I had an argument with him. ”

Han Ming said it quite slipperily, and it seemed that he had already thought of his words.

"Xue Ling's strength is far beyond expectations, I can't beat him with three martial artists and a group of subordinates, and finally I slapped him with him, and then it became like this, Dad, you must avenge the child!"

Han Ming shouted.

"Is that so?!"

However, the movements of the head of the Han clan were not as calm as Han Ming expected, and looking at those calm eyes, Han Ming felt a little weak.

"It's too presumptuous, then Xue Ling is really ungrateful, he actually did such a thing, husband, hurry up and order him to be arrested and avenge Ming'er!"

Mrs. Han's heart ached when she saw her youngest son suffering like this, and after hearing Han Ming's words, she was even more angry, if Xue Ling was in front of her, she was afraid that she would order Xue Ling to be killed.

Just when the head of the Han clan was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed, and then he said: "Xue Ling is kind to me, if I attack him like this, won't I make the world laugh." ”

"We have already given him a reward, which is considered two clear, and now that he has injured Ming'er and does not seek justice, you, the head of the Korean family, will also make people laugh. ”

Mrs. Han was not happy, and it seemed that she wanted to get justice for Han Ming even if she said anything.

"Ma'am. ”

The head of the Han family glanced at Mrs. Han, a little helpless.