"Revenge? What a pitiful weakling." Xiao Han laughed mockingly and lost interest in this black shadow.
Whoosh--
Just as Xiao Han was about to turn around and return, he didn't know that the black shadow in front of him had extraordinary hearing. It heard his words and looked at him with killing intent. Almost in an instant, it rushed over like a phantom.
"Hmm?" Xiao Han's eyes widened and he turned around. He didn't expect the shadow to be so quiet. If he hadn't been used to using the Observer, he would have been ambushed.
The black shadow was very fast, as fast as the speed of sound, and it was extremely ghostly, as if it was spiraling.
Kacha--
The branch broke, and Xiao Han jumped to another tree in time. He threw a flying knife at the black shadow that was stepping on the tree.
However, the Little Li Flying Dagger was dodged. It was not that the black shadow had superior reaction speed, but that the cape of the Grim Reaper pierced through it like an afterimage.
"Chen Ju? Or a Martial Monarch Realm relic?" Seeing this, Xiao Han opened the Observer and looked around, feeling slightly puzzled.
Whoosh--
All of a sudden, a black shadow appeared on Xiao Han's left. A violent fist wind accompanied a fist attack.
"Damn it!" Xiao Han tilted his head slightly and dodged the punch, but his face was scratched by the wind from the punch. A faint mark appeared, angering Xiao Han.
Almost instantly, Xiao Han, who had been dodging the attack, retaliated. He placed his hands on the tree branch and swept with a roundhouse kick.
Seeing this, the black shadow's eyes were filled with ridicule and anger. He did not move and let Xiao Han carry him.
Whoosh--
His feet swept across like a whirlwind, and the black shadow hung on Xiao Han's body like a piece of clothing. His body was completely bent.
"This…" Xiao Han's eyes widened in disbelief. He felt as if his feet had landed on cotton, and all the force he had exerted was gone.
Bang!
The black shadow took advantage of Xiao Han's stunned state and spun around his feet like a snake. It kicked him in the face with great force and sent him flying.
Xiao Han's body smashed into the ground, creating a pit. He stood up and looked at the black shadow that was dragging the tree. Suddenly, he laughed."I see. Is this the ability of your cloak? It's indeed not bad. It's indeed at a disadvantage to fight you in close combat, but your weakness is also obvious.”
" I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Seeing Xiao Han standing up without any injuries, the black shadow was stunned. Then, it let out a hoarse roar and charged at him again.
"Although it's less than 0.1%, it's enough to deal with you.”Seeing this, Xiao Han stood in place and stared at him like lightning. He moved his feet to the side and made a stance.
Martial Artist Concept-
When the black shadow got close, Xiao Han suddenly widened his eyes and used his warrior intent to hold the black shadow. His body surged with the noble aura of an emperor and a son of heaven. It gathered on his right fist like a tidal wave, condensing the power to shatter the mountains and rivers.
" Son of Heaven Fist-Simple Version-"
Waves of warm current flowed through Xiao Han's body like dragons and snakes. They meandered and circulated continuously. They came from all directions to his right fist. Then, the moment Xiao Han swung his fist, a terrifying attack was triggered, turning into a wave that drowned the black shadow.
The attack was like a violent wind, carrying the power to destroy everything. It destroyed everything in front of it as easily as destroying dried weeds and rotten wood.
However, the noble aura dissipated, and the exhausted Xiao Han widened his eyes in disbelief." How is this possible?" Even the simple version could destroy everything within the specified range. Could the clothes on this fellow really be a Thearch relic?”
Before him lay a soundless black figure. Everything around him, be it flowers, grass, or trees, had been reduced to dust.
At this moment, the aftereffects of the punch just now came. Xiao Han's bones were in extreme pain. He quickly sat down and circulated the Buddhist secret technique and the Northern Dark Divine Art to recover his injuries and genuine Qi.
The punch from before was not considered the embryonic form of the fist technique, but it had the ability to ignore all defenses. It could be seen how strong the aftereffects of this heaven-defying fist technique were.
Just one punch had consumed all of Xiao Han's Genuine Qi and physical strength. Even his bones were aching.
This time, he meditated for half an hour. Xiao Han barely stood up and dragged his tired body to the black shadow. He picked up the black shadow's body and returned to the original place.
He believed that Blackpupil was already impatient from waiting, right?
Xiao Han, who had returned to his resting place after a difficult trek, had countless black lines on his forehead. He saw Black Eye sleeping soundly in the shade.
"I was still worried that you would worry about me not returning. It seems that I was too naive.”Xiao Han poured the water into a fruit shell and fed it to the warhorse. Then, the warhorse fell to the ground and fell asleep.
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