Storms, landslides and cracks!

Han Yi's spirit burst out all of a sudden, and the power that erupted was like the most magnificent waves in the sea!

If Zhang Ruizhi's poke is the power of the general's horse stepping joint camp, invincible and invincible, then Han Yi's fishing is the emperor's order to move the son of the Kua'e clan to move away from Taihang Wangwu Mountain, and the hand of God covers the sky and the sun.

As soon as Han Yi made a move, it was like a storm, thunder and lightning, and he did not neglect or despise Zhang Ruizhi in the slightest.

Kung fu duels are already dangerous, not to mention that Zhang Ruizhi is holding a stick in his hand, which is dozens of times more fierce than punches and feet, and bumping into it is a broken bone, who dares to take it lightly?

Bang!

Han Yi's hands are harder than diamonds, and at this time, when he touches the tip of the stick, he doesn't dare to easily try to grab it directly, but changes his hand style on the way to fishing for the moon, and his palm suddenly becomes soft, like an old cow bowing his head to eat grass, and when his tongue rolls, he breaks the tender grass, but it does not hurt the grass roots, and does not bring up the soil.

As soon as the artistic conception of this move came out, Zhang Ruizhi's face over there became even more solemn, as soon as Han Yi came out just now, Zhang Ruizhi completely gave up the idea of looking down on Han Yi, and instead treated Han Yi very solemnly, at this time, Han Yi made another move, which made him extremely nervous.

"What a young Transforming Strength Grandmaster!"

Such a thought flashed in his mind, and the three-foot-five short stick in his hand instantly collided with Han Yi's palm.

After a muffled sound, it seemed that from the moment the hand and stick touched and hit, a huge spark erupted!

One is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and the other is a wooden stick, but the two of them seem to have the effect of hitting with steel!

But the next moment, Zhang Ruizhi's expression changed greatly, the tip of his wooden stick had just been caught by Han Yi, and as soon as he was about to put away the stick to launch the next wave of attacks, he heard a click from the top of the wooden stick.

The tip of the stick was caught by Han Yi!

Han Yi was naturally unceremonious, his palm rolled directly, and the five iron fingers were pulled against the wooden stick like a saw blade!

After the clicking sound, he saw that the wooden stick began to crack from the top of the wooden tip at one end, and Han Yi used his strength again to directly grab it.

Under the grab, Han Yi did not hesitate, stepped directly closer, struck forward with his elbow, and hit Zhang Ruizhi directly with a single blow of the bear-shaped body method.

Sting!

As soon as Han Yi's body moved, it was as if fireworks were rubbing out in the air, and then there was a whistling wind, and the whole person was like a burning explosive bag, which exploded in front of Zhang Ruizhi in an instant.

Han Yi's collision was very simple, there was no other follow-up action, and there was no fancy action above, it was the strength of the waist and horse, his body stretched and contracted, and he slammed out.

But Han Yi's whole body exploded a lot of strength, as if stretching his muscles and bones, his spine was very straight, and his neck shrunk as if he was about to stretch into his stomach, and his strength was like a crossbow arrow!

Hit hard, go hard!

Momentum like a storm!

Under the collision, even if Zhang Ruizhi built three walls in front of him, he would be smashed in an instant!

At this time, Zhang Ruizhi also sensed a violent beating in his chest, goosebumps were densely spread, and Han Yi rushed over as soon as he moved his hand to give him the feeling as if a high-voltage electric current was blasting over, his hair stood on end, as if he was overpowered, and his clothes were all blown tightly against his body.

Zhang Ruizhi took a deep breath, didn't care about his image, his eyes were staring at the tip of his stick, and at this time, a palm-sized piece of wood had been shattered, leaking out the solid mahogany inside.

He suddenly grasped the handle of the stick with both hands, and seemed to completely let go of his defense at once, allowing Han Yi to rush forward, and then his whole body suddenly exerted his strength, the horse walked steadily, and the camouflage uniform of his whole body bulged up all of a sudden, and he heard a crackling sound from Zhang Ruizhi's body.

A full roar!

In an instant, the two wrists were picked up, and the tip of the broken stick was directly used as the tip of the spear, and the sky was blowing!

The tip of the spear turned into a round stick collapsed, and it pierced Han Yi's heart at once!

"Huh?"

"Giving up your own defenses, trying to fight with me, what a whims!"

Han Yi's posture of collision did not stop, his left hand reached down, and he stuck the wooden gun like a ribbon, and then stirred!

Wash the sword pose!

Using his hands to make a sword, Han Yi directly used the sword washing style in the twenty-four swordsmanship, his arm was like a big python entangled, he wrapped the wooden spear, and then straightened it with force, click!

He broke the wooden spear into four or five sections!

Zhang Ruizhi's face changed wildly, and she wanted to hit Han Yi's elbow with both hands, but it was too late.

Bang!

An elbow was on his chest, and the sound of bones shattering clearly came into his ears, and then he felt a shortness of breath, his whole body was numb, and he saw the waves of qi flying in front of him, and Han Yi leaned in again.

After Han Yi's elbow hit, he leaned on his body, what kind of momentum did Han Yi lean on?

The ferocious is simply not a person, the whole person carries the impact of a galloping horse, even if it is a car, now Han Yi can smash you flat, let alone Zhang Ruizhi?

In an instant, Zhang Ruizhi smelled death.

He is extremely familiar with this kind of taste, he used to go abroad to participate in dangerous missions in order to improve his kung fu, and there were several times when he felt like this in life and death, and since he became a kung fu again and returned to China to be a big leader and guard for a few years, he has never had the opportunity to try this flavor again.

The feeling that was still fresh in his memory came to his mind, and Zhang Ruizhi's eyes were a little confused, and there was a little bit of loss.

Boom!

Then his whole body was like a football that had been kicked out, rolling wildly on the ground, rolling out for six or seven meters in a row before stopping.

Han Yi lifted up and clapped his hands.

But I saw Zhang Ruizhi bounce up from the ground with a carp suddenly, "It's amazing, it's really a master of shape and meaning!"

His face was amazed and there was a look of surprise, "Why didn't you hurt me?"

"You've been injured, your internal organs have been shocked by my impact, don't think about moving for a week, slowly ease up. Han Yi smiled lightly, leaking out his white and neat teeth, like a sunny boy.

Zhang Ruizhi let out a long breath and said: "I mean, why don't you make a ruthless move? After the bear-shaped impact just now, you can obviously pick up the eagle-shaped tear, and you can dismantle me in an instant, you also know that the death of a person in the army is nothing, why didn't you make a move?"

"We are not enemies, it's just that you don't accept me as this instructor, there is no need to live and die, since I can win against you, I naturally have to show mercy and kill you, do I want to continue to kill those guys who don't agree with me?" Han Yi shook his head.

"If you feel humiliated, you can come back to me after practicing kung fu!"

The idea is different, and it is useless to kill.

The First Emperor burned some books and killed a few scholars, how did it write in the history books of later generations?

Book burning!

Even if he created a great cause through the ages, this has become an indelible stain.

Han Yike didn't want others to spread the word that he was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate others. In the martial arts, sometimes all you care about is a reputation.

"This is the grandmaster's bearing!"

"Your kung fu is purer than my master, ten times more powerful than me, the main reason is that you are too young, such a young Sect Master of Transformation Strength······"

"I'm convinced, I'll take your class. Zhang Ruizhi didn't say any more, shook her head and left.

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