Supreme Cthulhu

Chapter 62 One punch!
Liang Hao's current mood is like a roller coaster, going up and down.

Before Yang Han fought with Shi Qian and was injured, since Yang Han ate the weird red pill, his strength skyrocketed and Shi Qian was easily suppressed, they were very excited.

They were all shocked by Yang Han's strength, and they couldn't wait to see Yang Han kill Shi Qian.

But just when Yang Han was about to kill Shi Qian, the boy who looked like a cripple stopped him.

When they saw this scene at the time, they all thought it was funny. How could a cripple with no energy be so arrogant and dare to provoke Yang Han?
They seemed to be able to foresee the scene where this boy was smashed into minced meat by Yang Han's punch.

But the result was completely opposite to what they had expected, Yang Han's fist was easily blocked by this young man.

This kind of poor vision made them feel extremely unreal. Yang Han is now like a giant, even his neck is full of muscles. Even if they don't know how powerful the punch is, they can guess it.

And Yang Han, who was so powerful, swung a fierce punch, but was blocked by this young man who looked like a cripple?

In the eyes of Liang Hao and others, this is simply fantasy. If it wasn't for the Yang Han they are familiar with, they might think that everything in front of them is Yang Han's cooperating acting, otherwise this young man with no vitality Why was it able to block Yang Han's fist?

"Hahaha..." Seeing Ling Jiuxiao easily blocking Yang Han's fist, Shi Qian couldn't help laughing, with a happy expression on his face.

He has great confidence in Ling Jiuxiao, he knows that once Ling Jiuxiao makes a move, he will definitely shock the audience, and the result is exactly as he thought.

He felt very happy when he saw Liang Hao and the others and Yang Han's expression of seeing the devil.

"Young Master, avenge me!" Shi Qian shouted in a begging tone.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for someone who touched me to live!" Ling Jiuxiao responded, looking at Yang Han coldly.

It is true that Yang Han's current combat power is strong, but Ling Jiuxiao is not afraid of the opponent.

Ling Jiuxiao has already killed many enemies who took Fuxue Pill. He is very familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of this Fuxue Pill. As long as he hits the dantian of a warrior who takes Fuxue Pill, he can easily kill the opponent.

It only takes one blow for Ling Jiuxiao to kill Yang Han.

In order to maintain a strong impression in Shi Qian's heart, Ling Jiuxiao must also give Yang Han a fatal blow, but now that Yang Han's left hand is faintly protecting the dantian, he is not very easy to attack, so he is now ready to defend.

"Little bastard, die to me!" Seeing that Ling Jiuxiao actually blocked his attack, Yang Han felt a burning pain on his face, feeling that his dignity had been trampled on, he roared angrily, retracted his right hand, and punched again.

Ling Jiuxiao stepped back slightly, and used the unloading style again to put the opponent's fist under his crotch.

Because the martial skill of unloading style is very special, it looks like a simple raising hand to block, so that it seems that Ling Jiuxiao easily blocked all Yang Han's attacks with his right hand.

Seeing this scene, Shi Qian had a look of joy in his eyes. He never thought that Ling Jiuxiao couldn't kill Yang Han directly, but thought that Ling Jiuxiao was playing with Yang Han.

He was very happy with Ling Jiuxiao's current actions. He had to let Yang Han, a bastard, suffer the fear before he died, let the other party understand the gap in strength, and let the other party die in despair.

"Ah, little bastard, die for me!"

"Die, die, die..."

Yang Han went crazy, clenched his fists, and kept hitting Ling Jiuxiao.

Ling Jiuxiao's face was indifferent, and every time he blocked Yang Han's attack, he would take two steps back, relying on the unloading posture to resist the opponent's attack.

It's just that everyone's eyes are now on Yang Han and Ling Jiuxiao, and no one has noticed the footprints left on the ground after Ling Jiuxiao stepped back.

Yang Han attacked hundreds of punches, his eyes turned red, and his breath became short of breath. Taking the Furying Blood Pill, although his combat power will be greatly increased, it will put a lot of load on his body .

Now Yang Han is constantly throwing punches because of his anger, and his body's load has almost reached its limit. If this continues, it won't be long before the effect of the Fuxue Pill will take effect, and it will enter the period of sequelae.

At that time, Ling Jiuxiao could easily kill the opponent, but he didn't intend to do that. If he did that, he would not be able to show his strength in front of Shi Qian. Qian Qian left a strong and unparalleled impression in his heart, which strengthened the loyalty of the other party.

Yang Han continued to punch, but the speed of his punches was getting slower and slower. Ling Jiuxiao's eyes were like rejection, he kept paying attention to the opponent's punching movements.

at last!

Ling Jiuxiao found a gap, and Yang Han exposed the position of his dantian.

Without any hesitation, Ling Jiuxiao leaned forward, clenched his right hand and punched the opponent's dantian.

Dark fist!
The power penetrated the opponent's body and entered the body. Suddenly, Yang Han's dantian was severely injured. His huge body shrank rapidly like an inflatable doll deflated, and quickly returned to its original shape.

Yang Han fell directly to the ground, spurting blood continuously from his mouth, and the ground was soon stained red with blood.

"Eldest brother..." Liang Hao and the others shouted in horror when they saw Liang Hao's miserable state.

When they were about to rush over, Ling Jiuxiao turned his head and gave them a cold look.

Seeing Ling Jiuxiao's indifferent gaze, Liang Hao's and the others' bodies froze as if they had been enchanted.

Even Yang Han, who had become extremely tyrannical after eating the blood anger pill, was knocked down by Ling Jiuxiao with a punch. How dare Liang Hao and the others, who are no more than great martial arts masters, dare to attack Ling Jiuxiao.

"I... I was wrong... I was wrong!"

"Save... save... me!" Yang Han felt his vitality disappear quickly, looked at Ling Jiuxiao pleadingly, and slowly stretched out his right hand, but just as he raised his right hand, it fell to the ground again. He was already breathless, and he could not rest in peace.

"The strength of the young master is really terrifying!" Shi Qian saw Yang Han being killed by Ling Jiuxiao's punch, and his eyes showed shock.

Yang Han's power, he has personally experienced it, he did not expect such a powerful Yang Han to be killed by a punch in front of Ling Jiuxiao, which made him respect Ling Jiuxiao's strength even more.

When Yang Han died, Liang Hao and the others trembled in fright.

Ling Jiuxiao looked at Liang Hao and the others with cold eyes. He heard clearly before that Liang Hao and the others belonged to the Wuxiangzong. Now that Liang Hao calls Yang Han the senior brother, it means that he is the chief disciple. A chief disciple of a sect, this enmity is not shallow. If Wuxiangzong knows that Ling Jiuxiao killed their chief disciple, Ling Jiuxiao will definitely be in trouble, so Ling Jiuxiao intends to kill the root and prevent the news from spreading.

(End of this chapter)