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Chapter 1789 The Holy Beast Xuanwu
Xuanwu is one of the four guardians of the Red Dragon Palace, responsible for guarding the safety of the Red Dragon Palace. If someone breaks into the Red Dragon Palace, and those Guardian King Kong can't resist, at this time, the four guardians need to come forward!

In ancient times, there were many sects, and they all attached great importance to the inheritance of sects. Trespassing on sects was a capital offense!

Zhao Han and the others broke into the territory of the Red Dragon Palace, which was a capital crime, and the Xuanwu Holy Beast would not spare Zhao Han and others lightly.

"Xuanwu? An old turtle who has practiced for thousands of years, dare to call it a holy beast Xuanwu? It is clearly a bastard, why? Old bastard? You want to kill us?" Zhao Han teased.

There is indeed a saying in the ancient martial arts world that there are four holy beasts. These four holy beasts are Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

The four holy beasts are the top powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world, and each holy beast is the existence of the pinnacle of the soul realm, with unparalleled combat power.

The bastard in front of me has the most physical body at the peak of the concrete realm. With such strength, he dares to be called the holy beast Xuanwu. It's really embarrassing!

Hearing Zhao Han's words, Xuanwu Saint Beast's complexion suddenly darkened.

It is indeed not Xuanwu, but it was named Xuanwu Holy Beast by Chilong Palace.

Although it is not a real Xuanwu holy beast, no matter who sees it, they must respectfully call out, Lord Holy Beast.

Fortunately, Zhao Han dared to call it the old bastard, how unreasonable it is!

"Human, you are looking for death! Trespassing into the Red Dragon Palace is already a capital offense, and you dare to speak rudely in front of this holy beast. If that is the case, then you will die for me!" Xuanwu holy beast said, with one foot facing Zhao Han stepped on it.

Although the Xuanwu Holy Beast is not the body, but just a consciousness, but this group of consciousness can also exert one percent of the strength of the body, and it is absolutely no problem to deal with warriors below the peak of the concrete realm.

Zhao Han is only in the middle stage of the Concrete Realm, so naturally he cannot be the opponent of the Xuanwu Holy Beast. The Xuanwu Holy Beast can trample Zhao Han to death with one foot!
Facing the attack of the Xuanwu holy beast, Zhao Han's face remained unchanged.

The old bastard in front of him was only in the late stage of the Concrete Realm. Although the sea beasts in the late stage of the Concrete Realm were not bad in strength, Zhao Han didn't take them seriously.

If the main body of this old bastard comes, maybe he can make two tricks with Zhao Han, just a bunch of consciousness, and he also wants to deal with Zhao Han, but it's just wishful thinking!
Without hesitation, Zhao Han immediately punched it, and head-to-head with the Xuanwu holy beast.

Seeing that the human being in front of him dared to confront him head-on, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyeballs of the Xuanwu Holy Beast.

In the minds of everyone, the Xuanwu Holy Beast is famous for its unparalleled defense, and its strength should not be very good. In fact, it is not. The power of the Xuanwu Holy Beast is also terrifying, and ordinary people cannot resist it at all.

Zhao Han is only in the middle stage of the Concrete Realm. In this realm, he dares to challenge the Xuanwu Holy Beast, and even head-to-head with the Xuanwu Holy Beast.

"Idiot, you dare to confront the Xuanwu Holy Beast head-on, you really want to die!" Seeing that Zhao Han was going to confront the Xuanwu Holy Beast head-on, Murong Bo couldn't help but mocked.

The strength of the four holy beasts is very strong, ordinary people are not their opponents at all, even Murong Bo, facing the four holy beasts, is definitely not an opponent.

Although Zhao Han's strength was good, he was still far behind the Four Great Sacred Beasts. Naturally, he couldn't be the opponent of the Four Great Sacred Beasts. He dared to go head-to-head with the Xuanwu Sacred Beast. Isn't this courting death?
Murong Bo concluded that Zhao Han would definitely be unlucky this time, even if he didn't die under the iron fist of the Xuanwu Holy Beast, he would definitely be injured!
"Du'er, do you think Fellow Daoist Zhao Han can stop this bastard?" The Sword Master couldn't help asking.

He didn't pay attention to this old bastard at first, it's just a turtle, there's nothing to be afraid of, but Murong Bo thinks highly of this old bastard, and even called him a holy beast, which made the sword master a little surprised .

I don't know how strong this old bastard is, and whether Zhao Han can stop this holy beast Xuanwu.

"Amitabha, before the competition begins, anything can happen, and I dare not make a judgment lightly!" Due shook his head and said.

He didn't take this old bastard seriously at first, but now that he knew that his opponent was probably the holy beast Xuanwu, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

Dare to call himself the Holy Beast Xuanwu, naturally there are two brushes, if there are no two brushes, how dare the other party call himself the Xuanwu Holy Beast?
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Han's fist came into intimate contact with the thick forelimbs of the Xuanwu holy beast.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, as if a volcano had erupted.

The next second, I saw a huge figure flying upside down.

It was none other than the Xuanwu Holy Beast that flew upside down.

The majestic Xuanwu holy beast was blown away by Zhao Han's punch.

Seeing this scene, Murong Bo was stunned!
He also thought that if Zhao Han and the sacred beast Xuanwu head-to-head, Zhao Han must be unlucky in the end.

But it never occurred to me that Zhao Han was not unlucky, but the Xuanwu Holy Beast was blown away by a punch.

When did the Four Great Sacred Beasts become so weak?
"How is it possible? The Black Tortoise Sacred Beast was blown away? How is this possible?" Murong Bo looked mad.

"I won, that's great. Fellow Daoist Zhao Han won. I guessed it a long time ago. Fellow Daoist Zhao Han won't let us down. As expected, I guessed it right!" I was so excited, I danced with excitement.

He couldn't help being excited, you know, the unlucky one this time was the holy beast Xuanwu. Although this old bastard was not a real holy beast, his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

At the very least, Juggernaut and Duer are by no means the opponents of this basalt holy beast.

Not to mention, Juggernaut and Duer, even Murong Bo may not be the opponent of this Xuanwu holy beast.

If Murong Bo could really beat this Xuanwu holy beast, he wouldn't be so polite to this Xuanwu holy beast!

The more polite Murong Bo is to the Xuanwu Holy Beast, the more it proves how powerful this Xuanwu Holy Beast is.

The Xuanwu Holy Beast, which even Murong Bo couldn't beat, was blown away by Zhao Han's punch. What does this mean?
It shows that Zhao Han's strength is not weaker than Murong Bo's at all, even stronger than Murong Bo's.

With Zhao Han around, they didn't need to be afraid of Murong Bo at all, it was Murong Bo who should be afraid.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Zhao Han's strength far surpasses his realm. He is definitely a monster. No wonder he can break through the middle stage of the Concrete Realm at such a young age. Sure enough, ordinary people like us cannot understand the world of monsters!" Du'er couldn't help it. sighed.

The Xuanwu holy beast that flew out was also stunned!

Although it is not a real Xuanwu holy beast, its strength is also extremely strong, and no one is its opponent below the peak of the concrete realm.

Zhao Han is only in the middle stage of the Concrete Realm, and naturally he is even less likely to be the opponent of the Xuanwu Holy Beast, but Zhao Han knocked the Xuanwu Holy Beast away with one punch. How can the Xuanwu Holy Beast accept it?

(End of this chapter)