Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"You are definitely not a warrior in the Bone Refining Stage..."

At this time, Tiesha calmed down. He knew that he had to be calm when facing the enemy.

"I am indeed not a warrior in the Bone Refining Stage, so what..."

Han Yi looked at Tiesha's majestic face, smiled at him grimly, showing his white teeth, and blood spots appeared on his body.

"It is indeed the early stage of Blood Refining. Damn, that old thief actually said that he was only in the Bone Refining Stage..."

Tiesha suddenly closed his eyes. He finally understood why the assassin of Yingsha Pavilion failed!

The next moment, he opened his eyes again, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. What's wrong with the early stage of Blood Refining?

He is also in the early stage of Blood Refining, and he has been in Blood Refining for many years. He is confident that he will not lose to a kid who has just entered the early stage of Blood Refining!

What's more, I still have the Black Wind Horse. Even if I can't win, I can escape!

In this way, the chance of victory is on me!

Thinking of this, Tiesha's eyes revealed a confident light.

"Yingsha Pavilion, did you hire the assassin?"

"You killed my third brother, one life for one life, I arranged for someone to do it!"

Han Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Tiesha to be so straightforward and admitted it generously. Did he plan to control me?

"Then how did you find me today?"

He continued to ask.

"Hahaha, kid, you have too many questions, go to hell and ask them!"

Tiesha laughed loudly.

Tap, tap!

The horse's hooves splashed and the ground shook.

'Soul-breaking heavy slash!'

Tiesha put all his strength into the big knife, and as the black wind horse charged, he accumulated strength and swung.

Han Yi's face was solemn. Tiesha's overall strength was '40 (45) ~ 55 (70)'. This attack might have reached the peak attack limit!

But my value is '71 ~ 89', it seems that even my defense can't be broken.

Han Yi was sure in his heart.

Swish!

The harsh and unpleasant sound of metal rubbing against each other rang out.

"How, how is it possible!!"

Tiesha's eyes changed, and he even showed a trace of fear.

He used all his strength, plus the charge of the Black Wind Horse, but was actually taken by the opponent head-on. He didn't even have the slightest movement to retreat, and the strength was removed!

What's even more terrifying is that Han Yi put his palms together at this time and caught his ghost-headed sword with his bare hands!

Even if he was wearing boxing gloves, with such a gap in strength, could he be a martial artist in the Tongmai stage?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

But how could a martial artist who had just broken through the Blood Refining stage have such strength!

Tiesha roared in his heart.

"The power on the sword is not small... But, you only have this ability at most..."

Feeling the powerful force transmitted from the blade, Han Yi smiled slightly.

‘Body like catkins, light as wind, feet rooted and unmovable’

Han Yi could have avoided Tiesha’s attack just now, but he remembered what Bai Sanren said to him in the morning, and he wanted to try it in actual combat.

So, he achieved the achievement of ‘catching a blade with bare hands’!

“Hah!”

Han Yi’s wrist trembled slightly, he shouted, and crossed his hands on the blade.

There was a crisp sound.

The ghost-headed broadsword broke with a sound, and fragments flew. Several tiny blades instantly pierced through the blood and qi on Tiesha’s body that looked like clothes, and cut several wounds on his face.

“This kid is too scary...Run, we have to find the boss to deal with him!”

The confident light in Tiesha’s eyes faded in an instant, leaving only a look of horror.

When he first encountered Han Yi, he fled in a panic, but that time, he thought Han Yi was just scheming and playing tricks on him.

After returning to the village, facing the boss's scolding and the guilt for losing his third brother, he learned from his mistakes, reviewed the situation carefully, and decided to take revenge on Han Yi.

He first spent a lot of money to hire an assassin from the Shadow Pavilion, but the assassin failed. However, he didn't care, because there were many masters in Anyan City, and there were many variables, so failure was inevitable. However, he felt a little sorry for the money he spent.

Later, he decided to do it himself and use all resources to investigate Han Yi's whereabouts, strength, and residence.

God will not let down those who work hard, and God will pity him. He finally found an opportunity for Han Yi to leave the city alone. Even according to the information from "that person", Han Yi's handy weapon was not around at this time, and Han Yi left a secret mark in the fragrance search on his body!

He immediately gathered people and formed a team based on Han Yi's strength to kill the blood refining warriors. According to Han Yi's traces, he set up an ambush.

Tiesha had studied Han Yi's behavior carefully. He thought that Han Yi was a strategic person with a lot of resources. He felt that to deal with such a person, he had to use his strength to suppress him!

But now...

The clown turned out to be me, and I was defeated by him with overwhelming strength...

The memories in Tiesha's mind flashed through like a horse passing through a pass. He pulled the reins and turned the horse's head at the fastest speed in his life!

He wanted to walk!

Perhaps, when traveling long distances, the speed and endurance of the Black Wind Horse were far better than Han Yi.

But now, in the dense forest with trees, how could the speed of the Black Wind Horse be comparable to Han Yi, who had a small success in flying swallow legs.

"Still want to run?"

Han Yi sneered.

He moved his body, his back bent, like a giant python circling, and then he suddenly jumped out and slapped with both palms.

‘Thunder Palm—Crazy Strike’!

Crack

One palm, skin and flesh torn!

Two palms, blood splattered!

Three palms, broken bones and flesh pulverized!

Roar~

The Black Wind Horse wailed, its neck bent into a strange angle, and Han Yi chopped off the thick neck with three palms!

Tiesha was thrown out in an instant.

Bang!

The big tree shook, and the old tree with deep roots and lush leaves shook violently, and a human-shaped pit collapsed on the tough bark.

Puff!

Tiesha spat out a mouthful of blood, and didn't bother to clean it up. He barely circulated his qi and blood and fled in a panic.

Swish!

A gust of dark wind came.

Tiesha looked over and saw Han Yi's body like a ghost, floating to the treetop above his head. Tiesha's face turned pale and he turned around.

Bang!

Four palms, all five internal organs shattered!

After Han Yi activated the crazy attack feature of the Thunder Palm, each palm was faster than the other, and the power was stronger than the other.

But Han Yi didn't want Tiesha to die at this time, he slightly changed the palm wind and hit Tiesha's legs.

A tooth-grinding "crack" sounded, Tiesha screamed, collapsed on the ground, and kept gasping for air.

Is it over?

Han Yi was quite surprised, and he was still a little unsatisfied. He felt a sense of "I haven't used any strength yet, and you fell down."

After all, he only used four palms to create the "Thirty Thunder Palms"!

Ta-ta-ta

"In addition to the assassination, there are people monitoring me in Anyan City. Did you arrange that?"

Han Yi walked up to Tiesha with a calm tone, ready to ask for clarification.