Supreme Cthulhu

Chapter 61 How can this happen?
Yang Han's murderous intent towards Shi Qi could not be washed away by pouring all the water of the Yellow River.

When he found out that he was defeated by Shi Qi, he really had the idea of ​​retreating.

But in front of so many people just now, he was actually shocked by the aftermath of their attack, he felt very ashamed.

Now Yang Han only wants to kill Shi Qi, no matter what the price is, the red pill he is eating now is called Furying Blood Pill, this pill will cause the blood flow in the body to speed up and improve his own strength And speed, strengthen the defense of the flesh.

But after taking this kind of elixir, once the effect of the medicine disappears, there will be no small sequelae, and it will take a month of rest to fully recover.

This blood anger pill was obtained by Yang Han by a coincidence. He has always kept this pill for his life, but now because of his anger, he chose to use this pill as a life-saving trump card to deal with Shi Qian.

"Shi Qian, be careful!" Ling Jiuxiao felt the aura emanating from Yang Han's body, and said to Shi Qi with serious eyes.

Ling Jiuxiao was very familiar with the violent aura emanating from Yang Han's body. In his last life, he had encountered some similar enemies. Those enemies all took similar pills when they were in desperate situations, but those After taking the elixir, the improvement in strength is stronger than that of Yang Han, and the violent aura on his body is also heavier.

And this kind of elixir, Ling Jiuxiao had also obtained it in his previous life. After some research, he found that the elixir contained a strange elemental force. Although it would temporarily increase his strength after eating, it squeezed his own potential. It can be said that as long as one takes this elixir, the future path of martial arts will be very difficult.

As for who made this kind of elixir, Ling Jiuxiao didn't fully figure it out in his last life, but as far as he knew, he learned that these elixirs were related to the Black God Sect, which was an extremely terrifying Even if Ling Jiuxiao was powerful in his previous life, if he provoked the Heishenmen, there would be only a dead end. It can be said that the Heishhenmen are so powerful that no one dared to provoke them.

Ling Jiuxiao didn't know where Yang Han got such a elixir, but he knew that with Yang Han's increased strength after taking the elixir, Shi Qian might not be his opponent, so he reminded him.

"Thank you, young master, for reminding me!" Shi Qian replied, looking at Yang Han with clenched fists and a very serious face.

He could naturally feel Yang Han's current aura. If the Yang Han just now looked like a rather strong wolf dog, then the current Yang Han is an out-and-out lone wolf with a fierce aura.

"Mangzi, you're going to die!" Yang Han roared, and stomped heavily on the ground with his feet. Under his tremendous force, two footprints were stamped on the ground, and his body flew towards Shi Qi. .

When Shi Qian saw this, he didn't dare to be careless at all. The energy in his body quickly surged out of his palms, and when Yang Han approached, Shi Qian waved his hands out.

"Bloodtooth Palm!"

Red Yuanli gushed out from Shi Qian's hands, turned into a sharp fang, and blasted towards Yang Han.

If it was before, Yang Han would have chosen to dodge facing Shi Qian's attack, but now he shows no sign of dodging at all. He swung his right hand and slapped the red sharp tooth with a palm, smashing it directly, and then rushed to In front of Shi Qi, he punched out.

Accompanied by a strange sound of chanting sutras, a golden light shone on Yang Han's fist, Shi Qian could only adopt a defensive posture, trying to block Yang Han's attack.

But now the strength gap between the two sides is too great, even if Yang Han is still the Martial King, his combat power has already reached the level of the seventh stage of the Martial Soul.

This punch directly sent Shi Qian flying.

Yang Han didn't stop there, a smirk appeared on his face, he chose to take advantage of the victory and pursue. In mid-air, Yang Han caught up with Shi Qian who was flying upside down, and punched his chest violently with both fists.

Boom!

Shi Qian's body was directly smashed into the ground and embedded in it. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his expression became extremely sluggish.

"Mangzi, weren't you very rampant just now, and now you continue to be rampant and show me!" Yang Han grabbed Shi Qian's head with his right hand, lifted him out of the pit, looked at him, and said fiercely. Said.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shi Qian was severely injured, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, his face was very pale, but his eyes showed a cold look.

Shi Qian's gaze made Yang Han feel very uncomfortable, just when he was about to kill Shi Qian, a voice that was extremely indifferent, as cold as ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month, sounded.

"Do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Yang Han looked at Ling Jiuxiao, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Little thing, are you making me laugh?"

"It's just you, what qualifications do you have to talk to my uncle like this!"

In Yang Han's perception, Ling Jiuxiao is a useless person with no energy. In this world, the stronger the aura of energy is, the stronger the strength will be. It doesn't radiate at all, but those top powerhouses are all dragons.

Yang Han didn't think that Ling Jiuxiao belonged to those strong men who could return to the basics and keep the energy in the body without radiating it, but thought that Ling Jiuxiao was a useless person with no energy.

Ling Jiuxiao stopped talking and walked towards Yang Han step by step.

Seeing this, Yang Han laughed loudly, threw Shi Qian aside, and looked at Ling Jiuxiao sneeringly, he wanted to see what Ling Jiuxiao wanted to do.

"Hehehe... idiot, you are finished, and you have angered the young master. Even if your suzerain comes, they can't save you!" Shi Qian laughed loudly, and because he laughed too hard, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth again.

"Mangzi, I think you are really stunned by me. You put your hope on such a waste? Are you making me laugh?"

"For the sake of being so funny, I'll get rid of this kid first, and then you. Don't worry, I'll make your death easy!" Yang Han's expression was almost distorted, and he grinned.

When Ling Jiuxiao walked in front of Yang Han, Yang Han suddenly punched Ling Jiuxiao's head, trying to smash his head into pieces.

But the next moment, Yang Han's face changed drastically, because his fist was blocked by Ling Jiuxiao's.

"How is it possible, how could it be like this?" Yang Han shouted angrily with surprised eyes.

How strong is Ling Jiuxiao?Can he easily block the attack of Yang Han, whose combat power is comparable to the seventh stage of Wuhun, without turning into a beast?
This is naturally impossible. He is blocking the opponent's fist now not by relying on physical strength, but by relying on a special martial skill.

Mysterious-level high-grade martial art - unloading style.

Before he blocked the opponent's fist just now, his wrist shook at a strange frequency, passing the power of the opponent's fist through the wrist, along the wrist to the leg, and unloading the force on the ground. At this time, Ling Jiuxiao's feet were already sunken The ground, which shows how powerful Yang Han's punch is.

(End of this chapter)