Legend of Yan Wu

Soon, at least a hundred people approached the crowd menacingly. The leader was a man in a gray coat who walked in front of the crowd. His arrogance made people retreat a few steps involuntarily.

"I didn't expect Han Zhen to really come. This is a good show." Passerby A squeezed into the crowd and said a little excitedly, obviously he also likes to watch the crowd.

Passerby B nodded and said: "Yes, if there is a real fight, I don't know if the City Lord's Mansion will come down. How can I say that the Han family and the Situ family are the leading forces in Luo Zhicheng, and it is not good to hurt their vitality."

"Uncle Han." Seeing Han Zhen approaching, Han Mo and Han Ling hurriedly shouted.

Han Zhen nodded slightly, didn't say too much, walked straight to Situ Xiong, looked at the big man who was about as strong as himself in front of him, and said, "Situ Xiong, what do you mean?"

Situ Xiong waved his hands impatiently and said, "Han Zhen, it's your fault this time. You didn't discipline your clansmen well and violently injured members of my Situ family. What do you think I mean?"

Han Zhen was amused when he heard the words, and said impatiently: "Situ Xiong, don't you just want to find trouble and confront my Han family? Do you need to work so hard? Let me tell you, even if the elder of my Han family is not here, I Han Home is still beyond your control.”

Situ Xiong smiled leisurely, and said with sharp eyes: "Han Zhen, you must hand over the people who did it to me today, or don't blame me for being rude."

Han Zhen waved his hand to the people behind him, signaling them to step back. Han Zhen's move directly made the people around him boil. It is absolutely rare for a battle between great martial masters to be able to see the great martial masters The battle is also of great help to the improvement of one's own strength.

"Are you going to start a fight?" Although Han Mo really wanted to see the strength of the great martial artist, but the opponent was Han Zhen, he was still a little nervous. If he lost, his family's face would be seriously damaged.

Seeing Han Zhen's angry look, the elders who came with him hurried forward and said, "Patriarch, you have to think twice, although you made a breakthrough not long ago, is it too serious to use the face of the family as the price. "

"That's right, what the fourth elder said is right. There is nothing wrong with my Han family in this matter. With the city lord's mansion here, we don't have to fight this fight." The fifth elder also stepped forward to persuade him.

Han Zhen waved his hands impatiently and said: "Needless to say, since the last time I lost without intention, my Han family has suffered a great loss of face, and I must get back my money with interest today."

The elders were all taken aback when they heard the words. Although Han Zhen usually doesn't care about the last failure, who doesn't know that he is extremely self-blaming in his heart. Han Zhen has said this for the sake of it, and they are not good. What are you talking about.

"Situ Xiong, let's continue with the old rules today. If we lose, we'll get out." Han Zhen said awe-inspiringly.

Situ Xiong seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and laughed loudly: "Okay, Han Zhen is straightforward. If you lose, this market will belong to my Situ family."

"Of course, if you lose, the market opposite will be owned by my Han family from now on." Han Zhen said indifferently.

Situ Xiong shook his hands, twisted his right foot in the same way, and jumped up with a bang, his speed was several times faster than usual.

"It's so fast." Everyone watching the battle from a distance was shocked when they saw this.

"The speed is weird." Han Mo said with a frown.

"Does Brother Han Mo know what's going on?" Han Ling asked curiously.

Han Mo didn't reply, just stared at Situ Xiong who jumped up, wondering what he was thinking.

Han Zhen was also surprised in his heart, and hurriedly dodged, and coincidentally avoided Situ Xiong's kick in the face, but before Han Zhen could react, he only felt a breeze coming from behind, and Han Zhen Without thinking too much, he hurriedly rolled on the ground with a donkey. Years of practice have made him a vigorous body.

Situ Xiong kicked in the air, landed lightly on the ground, his legs slightly bent, jumped up again, and hit Han Zhen's back again.

Han Zhen can naturally feel Situ Xiong's movements, but it's not a solution to hide like this all the time. Situ Xiong's speed has become faster but his strength has not changed. With a good body, he just kicked it sideways.

This kick directly met Situ Xiong's, only to hear a muffled sound, and the two of them flew upside down almost at the same time, but because Han Zhen's figure itself was not stable, his retreating figure seemed a bit embarrassed.

Situ Xiong stabilized his body, and he didn't feel the slightest joy because he had the upper hand just now, but his complexion became gloomy instead.

"No wonder you agreed so simply. It turns out that you have broken through to become a great martial artist of Liuyuan." Situ Xiong said with an unnatural expression.

Han Zhen patted his clothes, and said leisurely, "That's right, why? You think I can't tell if you've taken the elixir?"

Situ Xiong was taken aback by Han Zhen's words, but he quickly came back to his senses and laughed loudly: "So what if you know, I have the ability to get the elixir, which is as glorious as defeating you." After finishing speaking, he rushed to Han Zhen again. Zhen, this time it was not a surprise attack, but a frontal charge.

Han Zhen also habitually shook his hands. It seemed that he could use this to his limit. He rushed forward without even thinking about it. He was eager to fight head-on. Most of the pills that Situ Xiong took were speed-increasing pills. Naturally, the purpose was to defeat For myself, so that I can get this market, this is a rule that the city of Los Angeles has had for many years.

Situ Xiong's attack also changed very quickly due to the pill. Although Han Zhen broke through to the realm of the Liuyuan Great Martial Master a few days ago, he is still not used to it. He is still not sure about Liu Yuan's strength. Having been at the peak for many years, Han Zhen couldn't take advantage of it for a while, but was tightly suppressed by Situ Xiong's speed.

"Uncle Han's situation seems to be very unfavorable." Han Ling looked at the fight between the two and said worriedly.

Han Mo also nodded when he heard the words. He doesn't have any combat experience now, he can only watch the excitement at most, and he can't find the way, but the strange thing is that Situ Xiong's extremely fast speed suddenly became extremely slow in Han Mo's eyes. After Han Mo shook his head, he found that everything had changed again. It seemed that as long as he concentrated on looking at Situ Xiong, Situ Xiong's movements would become extremely slow in his eyes.

This discovery made Han Mo gasp. In this way, if he had Uncle Han's strength, it would be no problem to deal with Situ Xiong.

Not long after, the two people in the battle faintly exerted their full strength, and some vindictive ripples slowly spread. Han Zhen and Situ Xiong also used their own housekeeping skills. After reaching the rank of Great Martial Master , it is possible to compress the fighting energy, and this compressed fighting energy can be used as a defensive armor somewhere on the body, which is extremely practical.

Han Zhen's attacks were always unable to keep up with Situ Xiong's rhythm, and he couldn't help becoming impatient. If this continued, his strength would be exhausted by him. When his fighting spirit was exhausted, defeat was inevitable.

Han Zhen gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, let me show you the Tianshi vitality of my Han family." As Han Zhen's voice fell, a douqi group that looked like a lion suddenly appeared. The second strongest combat skill, the primary combat skill of the Xuan rank.

Seeing this, Situ Xiong couldn't help but laugh at the corner of his mouth, his right fist clenched and rattled, and he also shouted, "Jiufeng Finger." Situ Xiong stretched out a finger with his right fist, pointing at Han Zhen's The wild lion pointed, and the seemingly light finger shot towards Han Zhen's throat extremely quickly.

Everyone present did not notice Situ Xiong's blow, and Han Zhen was no exception. He only knew that Situ Yu pointed out a finger, but because the finger was too fast, and the formation of Tianshi's vitality blocked a trace of sight, he could not see it at all. If not, he didn't notice the whereabouts of the grudge.

Han Mo in the distance was shocked when he saw this, and shouted to Han in shock: "Uncle Han, be careful, get out of the way."

Han Zhen frowned when he heard the words, knowing that there was something wrong with this finger, he hurriedly pushed the Tianshi Yuanqi forward, and he also hurriedly rolled on the ground, his natural vigilance told him to dodge.

"puff!"

With a puffing sound, the center of Tianshi's vitality was actually broken by a burst of grudge, almost brushing Han Zhen's head and launching it, directly piercing through the wall of the inn next door.