burst god

Chapter 358 Vulnerable

A cold wind blows across the school grounds.

It is clear that summer has come, but it makes people feel cold out of thin air.

The eyes of Rong Chou, Cui Zhao and the others were filled with unresolved astonishment.

All the arrogance on Han Xihong's face froze instantly.

"How dare you say it again!" Colonel Han's cold voice seemed to be a sign of a storm coming.

At this moment, the air around Han Xihong began to stagnate visibly to the naked eye.

A beast-like breath began to rise up on itself.

"Give you three seconds and disappear from my face."

Lu Ze looked at Han Xihong, his voice didn't fluctuate at all, and his eyes were even more indifferent.

"If I, Han Xihong, don't leave."

"After three seconds, I will naturally make you disappear."

Lu Ze officially turned around and walked towards Han Xihong step by step.

All the arrogant soldiers who were listening to the training were completely stunned.

This Colonel Lu, who was too young, actually walked towards Han Xihong.

Didn't he see the slight distortion emerging from Han Xihong's body?

Hasn't he really heard of Han Xihong's great reputation?

Rong Chou, who was still dissatisfied, has now become extremely complicated and anxious.

Lu Ze's boast of Haikou is too much. If it cannot be realized, it will be a devastating blow to the morale of the entire team.

……

Xue Yingyi's eyes were also cold. Lu Ze's words slapped Xue Yingyi hard in the face. He looked at Yang Baijia and sneered, "Commander Yang's way of leading troops is really amazing."

There was sarcasm in the words.

At the same time, he was even more furious.

He is a majestic major general in the Junshui War Zone, a star figure who left the Shangnan War Zone in the past.

Today, he was slapped face to face by a young boy.

Thinking of his son who failed to live up to expectations, Xue Yingyi's eyes were filled with coldness.

Yang Baijia looked dignified, looked directly at Xue Yingyi, and said: "Conflicts in the army should be resolved with fists and kicks when they cannot be reconciled."

"Since the two officers intend to put on a wonderful fight in front of the sergeants, General Xue Long might as well wait and see with me."

Hearing this, several officers with heavy breath around Xue Yingyi wanted to step forward at the same time, but they were stopped by Xue Yingyi's right hand raised at will.

"it is good!"

"I, Xue Yingyi, would like to see how much the Shangnan War Zone, which has no new 8-star generals for three years, can set an example for me in the Junshui War Zone."

The difference is clear.

The two groups separated.

All eyes were on the two people who were already approaching.

……

"I, Han Xihong, have traveled across the south of the Yangtze River for more than ten years. I have crossed more bridges than you. Today, I will teach you a good lesson..."

"Let you understand what is called respect and order in the army!"

"The trip to the East China Sea, I think it's better to change someone!"

The moment the words fell, Han Xihong's appearance changed drastically, and dense blood vessels appeared on his face like vines.

The muscle texture is clearly visible, as if the withered bark spread directly from the face to the feet.

All the process was completed in just one second, as if the whole person was covered with a layer of wooden armor.

"This is the legendary 7th-level exercise... [Aoki Shaking Fist]."

When this soliloquy sounded in the hearts of a few people, Han Xihong stepped on the ground.

boom!

A group of soldiers 20 meters away trembled and their bodies shook.

Look at the field again.

At this moment, a cobweb-like crack with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in the concrete-poured school yard.

Looking at Han Xihong again, the smoke and dust that had just started up in front of him instantly solidified, and in the next second it seemed to be pierced by a rocket and spread loudly.

Han Xihong has already jumped five meters in the air, and while pulling his left hand to his side with a knot of muscles, he actually pressed the air behind him into a paper-like outline.

The moment fine cracks appeared on the "paper" air, Han Xihong punched down, and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant.

Second force.

There was a loud noise like thunder in the sky.

This method of punching with the help of compressed air has the same effect as the King of War's walking through the air.

Tier 7 tactics can at least triple the power!

Judging from the strength of an 8-star general, the power of this punch is roughly calculated...

Almost a hundred tons!

Onlookers, even Yang Baijia's brows could not help but twitch.

In the field of vision, Han Xihong led his body with a fist, turned into a cannonball and hit the ground instantly in less than 0.25 seconds.

On the other hand, Lu Ze, he now...

and many more!

Why is Lu Ze still standing there? !

Do not--

"That's an afterimage!"

Senior Colonel Yang Xiao let out a low voice, his eyes filled with shock.

It was too late and then soon, in the phantom of Lu Ze standing in place, another overlapping figure rose into the air like a visualized soul coming out of his body.

Lu Ze jumped up, hanging upside down in mid-air, with white turbulent flow on his feet, superimposed and unified at a speed beyond the limit of his eyes.

The perfect anti-clockwise leg sweep met the Aoki Killing Fist in an instant like a shooting star falling to the ground.

"Something beyond your own power!"

Han Xihong's eyes were ferocious.

Qingmu Shaquan, the muscles and tendons of his whole body are hardened, and the hardness of his skin is comparable to that of a hundred-year-old iron wood.

At this moment, his whole body is in one body, and when he punches down, he will smash rocks and landslides.

【I, Han Xihong, can also be resisted by a puny guy like you! ? 】

As he was thinking in his mind, his punch had already collided with the legs and feet of the antelope that were sweeping like hanging horns.

"Kaishan—"

Han Xihong roared, and the blood flow in his whole body was three points faster, and his strength gushed out.

However, the moment the black shadows intersected, Han Xihong's pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints.

Because a destructive force like a landslide and tsunami burst silently when fists and feet intersected, pouring into his body along his fists and arms.

[What kind of power is this? 】

Han Xihong's hellish expression didn't have time to emerge.

The huge momentum has already interrupted all the thoughts in his brain.

boom--

The eardrums of hundreds of people in the arena burst heavily.

A strong white airflow was perpendicular to the ground, like the shock wave spread when a bomb hit the target, and instantly swept across the 20-meter empty field on the left and right sides.

Some people with lower strength have subconsciously covered their faces with their hands, but at the last moment when their palms blocked their vision, they saw a tall and burly figure flying out, spanning 40 meters like a cannonball, and slamming into the edge of the school field of a bathroom.

boom!

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Half of the water house was knocked down.

Han Xihong took two steps out of the ruins precariously, staggering, his face flushed purple.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, Han Xihong's eyes were blank, he looked up at the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

The lines on the surface of the body, which resembled dead trees, quietly faded away.

The whole popularity is like a gossamer.

Colonel Han...

Not even worthy of an enemy?

Everyone trembled and looked at the person with their mouths open.

The afterimage of Lu Ze frozen in place disappeared, and the figure hanging upside down in the air landed lightly, and the shiny military boots were not stained with a trace of dust.

"Vulnerable."

A few words made Xue Yingyi and his party fall into a terrible silence.

Xue Yingyi's cheek muscles twitched uncontrollably, and he clearly saw the disdain in Lu Ze's eyes when he looked at him.

(End of this chapter)