C361 Beat Him up
C361 Beat Him up
"You are a fake master! Liar!"
"Whatever moves you have, use them!"
As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you don't hit their face. When you expose someone, you don't expose their weakness.
This Han Xiong first used his fist to punch Master Ma's face, and now he even exposed the weaknesses of others.
How could this be!
Ma Baoguo's eyes widened, and veins popped out on his neck. He was so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices. He said hatefully, "Good! You asked for it!"
After he finished speaking, he fished out a few things from his pocket with a "Pa!" sound.
When he stretched out his hand again, two talismans appeared in his hand.
With a sneer on his face, Ma Baoguo stuck the two talismans onto his arms. Instantly, an aura ten times stronger than before burst out from his body and soared into the sky!
In an instant, the weather in the sky changed, and a fierce wind blew in Tian Man Village.
The surrounding trees rustled, and the tiles on the houses were blown away. The windows creaked, and after feeling Grandmaster Ma's unparalleled divine might, everyone held their breath, and their expressions changed drastically. They started to run away.
When Han Xiong saw his opponent's move, he naturally wouldn't sit and wait for the attack to arrive.
"Hu!" His mouth and nose opened, and he began to inhale deeply. His chest gradually bulged. The air that he inhaled circulated in his lungs, as if a spark had been thrown into a pile of gunpowder. "With a boom, the blood in his body boiled violently.
"... Controlling the Divine Qi, returning the Qi to the Blood. Blood gathers and gathers Qi to form mercury lead. Capture. Horse Lock Ape, slowly refine mercury lead!" The contents of Nine Transformations of the Stars flashed across Han Xiong's mind like a flash of light. Suddenly, he had an epiphany.
His heart beat rapidly like a dense drum beat. His blood and Qi were being pumped again and again, like a giant hammer pounding on the ground. The blood exuded a faint silver light in the tempering process.
"Blood and Qi like mercury!"
This mercury-like blood flowed through Han Xiong's limbs and bones, making a dull rumbling sound!
"What sound!"
The villagers who had escaped a few hundred meters suddenly heard a strange sound, like a stormy sea in the deep ocean, roaring.
They looked surprised and turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.
They saw Han Xiong's body emitting a faint metallic light. A strong and surging Qi burst out from his body. His fighting spirit was burning fiercely. His Qi and blood were like rainbows that condensed into blood-red smoke above his head.
"Hmph! Insignificant skill!"
Ma Baoguo's eyes widened. The silver light on the talisman on his arms expanded. Bolts of lightning as thick as buckets seeped out from it. The sky was covered with dark clouds, bringing with them the rumbling sound of thunder.
"Five hundred lightning whips in an instant!" A loud shout was heard. "Rumble!" A muffled thunder exploded in the sky.
Ma Baoguo's hands were like two long whips, and they trembled rapidly. His speed was so fast that he left behind afterimages in the air. In just a short moment, he had swung it five hundred times! Under the rapid shaking of his arms, the electric arcs coiled around his arms transformed into five hundred roaring thunder pythons. Each one of them was as thick as a bucket!
"Rumble rumble rumble!!"
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, numerous enormous lightning pythons smashed down towards Han Xiong!
Silver rays of light exploded in front of everyone's eyes, piercing their eyes so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes. Silver afterimages were left behind in their retina.
After waiting for half a cup of tea's time, everyone's eyes returned to normal. They hurriedly looked towards the square.
In the square, the trees and houses had all turned into torches under the high temperature of the lightning. Huge pits appeared on the ground, and the ground was in a mess. There was no complete brick.
On the east side, Grandmaster Ma, who was standing with his hands behind his back, had a large bruise on his forehead. However, in such an environment, it showed the demeanor of a powerful expert.
Everyone searched once, but found no trace of Han Xiong. They couldn't help but shake their heads.
"This ultimate move of Grandmaster Ma is earth-shattering. Han Xiong should have turned into ashes."
"What a pity. Han Xiong's outcome is really regrettable!"
"Great Master Ma is truly amazing! Is this the legendary Saint Stage Expert?"
But Han Shi did not see his cousin's figure. His eyes turned red and his throat tightened. He shouted at the square:
"Big Brother Xiong!"
The grief in his voice moved everyone who heard it.
"Alas." Everyone sighed. They could only blame Han Xiong for overestimating himself.
Suddenly.
"Tap, tap." Footsteps came from the square.
Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction of the sound.
One. The figure that looked like an iron tower pushed aside the broken bricks and tiles and crossed over the flames. He walked out from within, his muscles as strong as a bear, his bulging muscles suffused with a metallic color. There were still remnants of lightning flashing on his chest, and his eyes were glowing. It was unknown whether his eyes were burning with battle intent or raging flames.
He looked like a giant human-shaped bear that was bathed in lightning and flames!
This person was Han Xiong!
"Hiss!"
When everyone's eyes turned to Han Xiong's face, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
"Impossible!"
This thought emerged in their hearts at the same time. They were deeply shocked by Han Xiong, who was unharmed.
Even Grandmaster Ma, who was standing opposite of them, was no exception. He was stunned for a while before he confirmed that he was right.
Han Xiong stared at him and said slowly, "He is indeed a complete liar!"
"Do you have any other moves?"
...
Time flew back to half a cup of tea's time.
Facing over five hundred lightning pythons as thick as buckets, Han Xiong's mind became clear.
He had already entered the state of "subduing the Heart Apes" based on the Nine Changes of Stars that Heavenly Sovereign had bestowed upon him. Even if Mount Tai collapsed before him, his expression would not change.
Han Xiong stood with his legs apart and assumed a battle stance. In his mind, he was thinking that his limit was to be able to withstand at most ten bolts of lightning.
"It's enough!" He had full confidence that with his full strength, he would be able to surpass the range of his opponent's attack in half a breath's time, and then kill his opponent!
When he mustered all the strength in his body, and even absorbed the blood-colored smoke above his head into his body, he was prepared to fight his way out.
"Bang! The first bolt of lightning struck his body in the blink of an eye.
"Eh?" Han Xiong's expression changed.
It wasn't because of the power of the lightning.
It was because the attack was...
It was pitifully weak!
It was as if someone was taking a bath when someone suddenly broke through the door and entered.
It turned out that he thought it was a fierce-looking robber, but when he turned around, he saw a delicate beauty.
This feeling.
Han Xiong stopped running. When the lightning struck his body, it did not hurt or itch.
Out of the five hundred lightning bolts, only five of them were real. Moreover, when the lightning struck his body, it was at most as thick as a bowl.
The sound of the thunder was really loud, and the raindrops were small!
In the end, Han Xiong was too lazy to dodge them. He stood where he was and waited for the 'mysterious' move to pass.
...
"Liar, do you have any other moves?" Han Xiong stared at Master Ma and said.
Ma Baoguo stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Young man, I withdrew my strength in the end and did not attack. This is the limit!"
"You rat..."
Still pretending!
How could Han Xiong bear it? He stomped on the ground with both feet and with a flash, he appeared in front of Ma Baoguo with a whistling wind.
He clenched his fist, twisted his waist, and waved his arm. His right hand roared like a frenzied dragon and smashed onto Ma Baoguo's right eye, adding another big bump.
He withdrew his fist and struck out his elbow. A powerful elbow strike landed on his lower abdomen. When his opponent bent his waist in pain, Han Xiong folded his arms. Like a bear hugging a tree, he grabbed Ma Baoguo's waist and swung his hands left and right. He hit the floor again and again!
"Old liar, I asked you if you still dare to pretend!"