Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Obviously, Huang Shanjun has also specially practiced leg kung fu, and he is very fast.

Seeing that Huang Shanjun's back was about to disappear, Han Yi no longer hesitated. His face was as heavy as water, he mobilized his Qianyang energy, stimulated the fascia and flesh of his lower limbs, and rushed towards Huang Shanjun.

As a second-level martial artist, Huang Shanjun has been immersed in martial arts for decades. His martial arts are extremely comprehensive. It stands to reason that his speed and explosive power should be better than Han Yi.

But the blow from Han Yi's Xuemei Pa on his chest caused him serious internal injuries, and the unstoppable bleeding wound on his right arm affected his speed even more.

Therefore, the two of them worked in tandem, one far away and one close, one chasing and the other escaping. Han Yi was able to arrive first and gradually approach Huangshan Jun.

"this......"

Huang Shanjun turned around from time to time, inquiring about what was going on behind him. To his surprise, his group of crossbowmen only blocked Han Yi's three breaths!

What shocked and frightened him even more was that his speed was actually slower than the opponent!

He is a second-level martial artist!

Looking at the distance that was getting closer, he gritted his teeth, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Flying Swallow Legs - Gale!" Han Yi curled his lips, and the acceleration effect of the Flying Swallow Legs was instantly activated, and his speed also skyrocketed.

"Damn!!!" Huang Shanjun looked back again, only to find that the distance between the two people instead of increasing, had actually decreased.

How could he not know that Han Yi must have used a method that could increase his speed.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

This was Huang Shanjun's last bone needle hidden weapon. He originally wanted to use it to catch Han Yi off guard, but unexpectedly, he could only use it now to slow him down.

However, the strength and accuracy of the hastily released hidden weapons were far inferior to those of the first wave.

Han Yi's figure was as nimble as a flying swallow, and he moved lightly. Then, his speed became faster again and he chased after him.

In fact, it wasn't that Han Yi was faster, but that Huang Shanjun was slower.

Internal injuries, coupled with the need to use a lot of strength to temporarily block the arm wound, left him with very little strength left.

Huang Shanjun, who just used his martial arts forcefully and consumed a lot of energy, was already in a situation where he was exhausted.

But there are unforeseen circumstances, blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come alone...

Boom!

The consumption of strength decreased, causing the blocked wound to burst again, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"Damn!!!" Huang Shanjun's body was stained with blood, and his face was frighteningly white. He, who always showed himself to be calm and elegant, cursed and vented the anger in his heart.

He stopped, he had to stop, if the bleeding wound was not treated anymore, it would probably kill him!

"Only one step away! Only one step away! As long as I can go down the mountain, gather dozens of crossbow teams and form a military formation..." He quickly took the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled a large amount of hemostatic powder on the wound.

He now regrets why he didn't choose the second complementary force with the recovery auxiliary function. Instead, he blindly pursued lethality and explosion and chose the Explosive Mountain Fist...

If he had developed the strength to recover from his injuries, he wouldn't be so miserable now!

After so many years, he was aloof and accustomed to a life far away from the desperate struggle.

But now, today, he actually felt the despair of dying...

He was like a wounded beast that had been trapped in a trap, waiting desperately for the final judgment of the hunter!

After taking the medicine and sprinkling the powder, Huang Shanjun used his strength on his arm to block the wound and stop the bleeding. Then he gritted his teeth and stood up, heading back down the Peach Blossom Mountain.

He knew that he must return to the camp immediately, mobilize his troops, gather the army, and form a military formation.

For a martial arts master-level opponent like Han Yi, one or two small teams would have no effect at all. A large number of military formations must be involved and harassed to besiege him.

He estimated the location in his mind, gritted his teeth again, but rushed in another direction.

But what he was running towards was not down the mountain, but in other directions.

With his current injury, it would be difficult to hold on until Han Yi catches up with him.

Therefore, he wanted to run to Huang Wei's large army. As long as there was a large army to entangle Han Yi, he would wait until he recovered from his injuries and regained his breath...

We must be able to get rid of this person!

But after running more than ten meters, Huang Shanjun stopped and suddenly froze in place.

His eyes froze, staring closely at Han Yi who appeared in front.

"Master Huang, you are well." Han Yi smiled and seemed to be in a good mood, with no injuries on his body.

"...."

Huang Shanjun fell silent. He knew that if he couldn't suppress Han Yi at this time, he would have no way to leave.

"The scenery here is very beautiful. If Mr. Huang is buried here, it will be regarded as fulfilling the dream of father and son to meet again..." Han Yi said quietly, "Although Huang Zi'ang is timid, cowardly and lustful, In the end, he provoked a demon and died in the hands of the demon, but he was lucky to have a father like you..."

Huang Ziang? !

Huang Shanjun suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Yi. Then, he quickly glanced at the surrounding environment.

Black mud, fire debris, half of the plaque was burned by the fire, and the word "peach blossom" could still be vaguely seen, but the original red font had been smoked and turned into ink black, and the surrounding wood that was burned into charcoal black could barely be seen as a circle of wooden fences.

During the chase and escape, the two of them came to the vicinity of Taohua Village unknowingly...

"Is it really done by the demon?" Huang Shanjun's voice was a little hoarse at this time, no longer sharp, he seemed to believe Han Yi's words.

Yes, it has been fought until now, Han Yi really doesn't need to lie to him anymore.

"Yes, it's a pity, I said at the beginning that this is a misunderstanding..." Han Yi looked at Huang Shanjun in front of him who looked quite embarrassed.

"We could have avoided this meaningless fight..." He sighed.

At the beginning, if Huang Shanjun was not so aggressive and insisted on killing Han Yi, the situation would not have become what it is now.

"Then how about we reconcile now?" At this time, Huang Shanjun suddenly said, "I see that you are only a one-strength martial artist, and if you want to become a two-strength martial artist, you need to practice complementary strength.

My Huang family has all kinds of breakthrough tricks, secrets, and martial arts, all for you to choose, how about it?"

Han Yi did not speak, but just stared at Huang Shanjun not far away.

This two-strength martial artist who had been aggressive and powerful before was obviously afraid of fighting and escaping at this time.

Yes, he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. Why did he fight to the death in a battle that was obviously difficult to fight?

However, a hint of sarcasm rose in Han Yi's eyes.

At this point, can the two of them still shake hands and make peace and coexist peacefully?

It's impossible!

Even if they had no hatred at first, and it was just a misunderstanding... But Han Yi killed so many of his teams and killed several of his capable men...

What's more, although Han Yi was not the murderer who caused Huang Ziang's death, he knew that the Huang family transported contraband!

"Do you have anything else to say?" Han Yi asked at last.

He has now severely injured Huang Shanjun, and only one of the two can survive!

Feeling the cold murderous intent on Han Yi's body, Huang Shanjun's eyes also flashed with a fierce light. He naturally understood the truth that Han Yi understood, and those words just now were just to delay time.

After delaying for such a while, plus the healing medicine he had just taken, his condition is now better.

Moreover, although he lost his weapon, suffered internal injuries, and bled profusely.

But he has the advantage of realm, strength, and most importantly, the advantage of secret skills. He may not lose if he fights to the end. He must not be timid in the battle!

Tap, tap, tap...

Han Yi, holding the black iron sword, slowly paced around Huang Shanjun.

He was looking for an opportunity!

Looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike!

He held the black iron sword upside down, his aura was not obvious, and he was clumsy and awkward, like a rookie who had just learned swordsmanship and used a sword.

One zhang is ten feet, five feet is one step, and five zhang is ten steps.

Han Yi's mind was rarely blank for a moment, and all he thought about at the moment was the sword in his hand!

But Huang Shanjun looked at Han Yi's ridiculous sword-holding posture, but he didn't dare to be careless at all...

He had a strange intuition since he was a child. This intuition was extremely accurate. It helped him avoid several assassinations and defeated several powerful enemies, which led to his current status.

His intuition told him that he would encounter a great crisis and danger. That was a special feeling he had when he was still an ordinary warrior but was attacked by a martial artist.

Huang Shanjun took a deep breath, and his left hand suddenly tapped the acupuncture points about two inches below his throat.

"Boy, let me tell you what a real martial artist is. A martial artist, martial arts, strength, and secret skills are all indispensable!"

He raised his head suddenly, and all the strength in his body gathered and circulated rapidly.

"Soul-catching magic sound!!!"

All the strength in his body gathered at his throat, forming an invisible ring structure, which made his neck bigger.

Whoosh!!!

At this moment, Han Yi seemed to have discovered a flaw, and rushed over waving the black iron sword. His sword moves were ridiculous, without any murderous intent, just like an old farmer on the ridge of the field, waving a shovel one by one.

Roar!!!

Huang Shanjun's momentum also accumulated to the extreme. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and roared wildly in the direction of Han Yi.

In an instant, a wave of shock expanded all the way, the air was shaken, and the gravel and snow were also cracked. All visible and invisible substances were no different from white paper in front of this shock wave.

This inhuman roar was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger. It instantly covered the 360-degree space around Huang Shanjun without dead angles.

The speed of the sound wave was so fast that before Han Yi rushed to Huang Shanjun, it hit Han Yi in the blink of an eye, shaking his whole body numb and his blood boiling.

"Five steps!"

But Han Yi seemed to have lost all consciousness, as if he didn't feel anything, and still rushed towards Huang Shanjun firmly. The sword moves that seemed to be full of mistakes were even shaken crooked by this roar.

Roar!!!

At this time, a circle at Huang Shanjun's throat dissipated, and the second circle quickly condensed and expanded.

The second roar exploded immediately afterwards.

The sound waves centered on him in circles, like ripples in the water, extending in all directions, forming sound waves visible to the naked eye. Within a range of hundreds of meters, all areas were filled with his earth-shattering roar.

Large areas of white snow, soil and gravel floated, all trembling slightly.

Countless dead branches and leaves fell from the branches.

"Three steps!!!"

Blood overflowed from Han Yi's mouth and nose. This is what sonic attacks are like. When the distance is far, the damage is greatly attenuated. The closer the distance, the damage increases exponentially.

But his steps were firm and unstoppable. All his strength was poured into the black iron sword, but there was no trace of murderous intent. Instead, he became more restrained.

The sword edge struck, but Huang Shanjun remained unmoved. Before the second sound wave stopped, he was already preparing for the third sound wave.

One wave does not stop, another wave starts again.

At this time, Huang Shanjun didn't care, the wounds on his body burst and bleed again, and all the strength in his body was gathered together, roaring with all his strength.

But this time, he didn't roar indiscriminately, but gathered the sound waves and aimed them only in Han Yi's direction.

Roar! ! !

The sound wave, which was more powerful than the previous two times, condensed into a fan shape and penetrated directly into the area where Han Yi was.

The third soul-stirring demonic sound was far more powerful than the previous two sound roars!

"step......"

At this time, Han Yi felt dizzy from the shock, his limbs were weak, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his seven orifices, but he still rushed in with difficulty.

As he took the last step away from Huang Shanjun, traces of sword intent began to emanate from the black iron sword.

"kill!!!"

The two shouted at the same time, and in their words there was only the intention to kill each other.

This is what Jianghu is like, it started out as a misunderstanding, but ended up in life and death.

Huang Shanjun turned his left hand into a sword and slashed hard at Han Yi's neck. He was confident that no one would be immune to the stun effect of these three roars.

When Huang Shanjun was young, he and his companions accidentally found a secret treasure cave left by their predecessors. The soul-stirring magic sound was a special secret skill of sound and roar left by the predecessors in the cave.

Secret skills are not the same as skills. They cannot be cultivated to produce strength. They are not martial arts. There are no consistent moves whether they are proficient or not.

The secret technique is that countless sages and predecessors have used it to discover the meridians, acupuncture points, and the flow of qi and blood in the human body, and then combine it with the generation of energy to exercise the existing energy and let the energy exert various strange effects.

For example, in a short period of time, a large amount of force can be generated from somewhere in the body to burst out together, or the force can be used to stimulate the meridians of the body to greatly increase one's speed, etc., in order to increase the warrior's ability to fight against the enemy.

It's just that secret techniques usually cause certain damage to the user's body. After all, many times, if you want to get the effects of secret techniques, you have to forcibly twist the normal operation of strength and blood. In order to achieve the goal, you will hurt others and yourself.

Therefore, most of the secret skills will not be used easily. Once used, they must be effective immediately and defeat the enemy with one move!