Martial Gods

Chapter 37 Stepping on the Son of the Zhan Family!

heard.

Zhan Wuhen turned his back.

Sneer.

"The last name is Xiao? Hahahaha, what a big tone! Did you see that the baby lost his mind and forgot who you are?"

"The old man can destroy your palm-sized Hancheng with one hand, not to mention the small Xiao family. Since this thing has fallen into the hands of the old man, it will always be called Zhan!"

"I don't know what to do with the little bastard!"

Finished.

Han Li also sneered, and the terrifying soul power burst out from the body in an instant, like a giant palm pinching it, snatching the blood phoenix gallbladder fragment from Zhan Wuhen's hand.

next moment.

Zhan Wuhen and Zhan Qi are both stunned.

"Amazing Soul Power"

"Elder, he is an alchemist!"

The fourth-grade alchemist actually appeared in Hancheng, and he even became the worship elder of the Xiao family! ?

Zhan Wuhen suddenly felt a dizziness hit his heart.

Even their four great aristocratic clans did not win over a fourth-grade alchemist to sit in the office. The royal family barely managed to win over one, but they still paid a big price. Why is the Xiao family?

Zhan Ji said with an ugly face: "This is the first time someone can grab something from the hands of the Great Elder, so he is at least comparable to the spiritual practice of the Eighth Stage of Tempering Spirit!?"

Converting it back, Han Li was a fourth-grade alchemist at his peak!

Even soon entered the fifth grade! ?

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Zhan Wuhen couldn't help gasping for breath, and they were really frightened.

With Han Li in charge of the Xiao family, the overall strength and confidence of the Xiao family are probably only a few points inferior to those of the four major families of the Tianxue Dynasty. In the imperial capital of the dynasty, they are considered a second-rate family!

Zhan Wuhen did not rush to take back the phoenix gallbladder fragments, but put his two fingers together and pointed at Han Li: "Who are you? Why, I have never heard that there is someone like you in the Tianxue Dynasty?"

"Useless crap, die!"

Han Li manipulated his soul power and formed an obscure and complicated pill formation in front of him. A dark red medicinal pill was also taken out by him. The medicinal pill entered the formation and was shot like a sharp arrow.

"It's a mysterious pill formation!" Zhan Wuhen quickly defended.

But he knew that with only one hand, he would definitely not be able to defend.

Don't think that the pills that were integrated into the pill formation were only Grade 2, but with Han Li's powerful strength, it was still enough to kill a quenching spirit eighth layer with it.

If it is replaced with a third-grade medicinal pill, it is not a problem to kill the quenching spirit ninth layer.

"Drinking Spirit Crazy Saber!" At the critical moment, Zhan Wuhen took out a large red saber, which turned out to be a third-grade spirit weapon!

"Crack!"

One Dan and one sword strike together!

Zhan Wuhen and Han Li retreated together.

"Oh? It turned out to be a third-grade spiritual weapon." Han Li laughed, although a little surprised, but not very shocked.

Zhan Wuhen's old face turned into a pig's liver color.

"Your alchemist really has some means. The old man admits that if I don't have this third-grade spiritual weapon to assist in the battle, then I am at least seriously injured now!"

"Your Excellency has such strength and such a noble status, why should you stay in the Xiao family? Why don't you come to our war family to be this worship elder, the conditions we can give must be more generous than the Xiao family!"

Han Li laughed and said, "Do you think I look like a perfidious person?"

"I can't see it, Your Excellency is quite faithful, so there is nothing to say!" Zhan Wuhen let out a sigh of relief, sneered, and continued: "In this case, Your Excellency will not care about the life and death of the Xiao family's patriarch, right? ?"

"Warrior, capture Xiao Chen!"

"Yes!"

The warrior nodded, and the backhand attacked.

"Want to use me to coerce Elder Han Li? You'd be wrong!"

Xiao Chen condensed the spiritual energy of his whole body and released a terrifying spiritual pressure. Then, the black physical energy wrapped around his body, and behind him appeared a crazy illusion of fangs, claws and fangs.

"Big Crash Seal!"

"Crack!"

The martial arts were displayed, and the fighter completely underestimated the enemy. He was hit in the chest by the Great Beng Yin, and then groaned, the whole person flew out like a blood ball, and fell to the ground.

Geek!

Zhan Wuhen's heart almost stopped!

what! ?

impossible!

Although the warrior is not the most qualified and powerful holy son of the warrior family, he is also in the first stage of quenching the spirit. In addition, he has been trained abroad for many years and has rich experience in actual combat.

Even if you lose, you have to lose to the holy sons and saints who are in the top ranks of the Zhan family. Why should you lose to the head of a small family? The most important thing is that Xiao Chen only has the strength of the Eighth Stage of Tempering Pulse!

"Xiao Chen, you dare to hurt my son of the Zhan family, can't you find death?"

As soon as Zhan Wuhen's words fell, Han Li's sarcastic voice sounded: "Instead of caring about the son of the Zhan family, you should care about yourself, the old man won't let go!"

"boom!"

The two fought together.

There are third-grade spiritual weapons to assist the battle, and the battle of the eighth level of quenching spirit is comparable to the ninth level of quenching spirit, and it is similar to Han Li's overall strength, so it is not easy to win him.

If there is no third-grade spiritual weapon to assist in the battle, Han Li can easily send him to see Lord Yama!

but.

Zhan Wuhen's mind was disturbed because Xiao Chen's big collapse mark severely injured Zhan Fu, and his reaction speed was slightly slower than Han Li's.

"As long as you kill Zhan Fu, Zhan Wuhen will definitely go crazy. If you lose his calm, it will be much easier for Elder Han Li to kill him!"

The fist slammed into the fighter who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Chen, you dare!"

"boom!"

Zhan Wuhen only roared in the blink of an eye, but he was immediately knocked back by Han Li's spirit power, and the spirit tool in his hand made a sharp long cry, almost letting go.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's fist had already landed on the left shoulder of Zhanji.

The punches exploded, and flesh and blood flew around.

"Ahhh! My arm, my arm!"

The warrior screamed in pain.

The dignified son of the warrior family, the first-level quenching spirit, the insurmountable and insurmountable genius in the eyes of others, but under Xiao Chen's cruel attack, he cried like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Zhan Wuhen's mind was completely disturbed.

He couldn't calm down to deal with Han Li at all.

"Xiao Chen, how prestigious and powerful my Zhan family is in the Tianxue Dynasty, if you dare to hurt Zhanxi again, the Zhan family will definitely wipe out you and the Xiao family completely!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen said indifferently, "Really?"

"boom!"

I saw that he was the right shoulder of Zhanxiu in another punch, which caused Zhanxiu's right shoulder to explode completely, and his entire arm was thrown out.

"Xiao Chen, this old man killed you!" Zhan Wuhen suddenly roared like a lunatic when he saw that Xiao Chen was not threatened by him at all, and had no intention of being afraid of the Zhan family.

"boom!"

"puff!"

pity.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Wuhen was injured by Han Li's pill formation, blood spurted from his mouth, his facial features were twisted, and he knelt on the ground gasping for breath.

"You...you..."

Zhan Wuhen pointed at Han Li and Xiao Chen tremblingly, and kept repeating, "You guys..."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, stepped directly on Zhanxiong's chest, and with a click, crushed his sternum, the bone ball pierced deeply into his heart, and died on the spot.

"Elder of the Zhan family, since they are all dying, why are they talking so much useless nonsense?"

Seeing the death of the Son of the Zhan family with his own eyes, Zhan Wuhen was dizzy, angered, and when he stood up, he fell with his head up.

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