When the Fragrance of Flowers Dies, When There Are No Bones Left, Flying Flower Acupuncture Technique!
Xuan Kui rushed over, but he pounced on empty air.
This surprised Ninth Uncle and Xuan Kui.
At this moment, Xuan Kui thought that he was hallucinating. He turned around and looked at Hanjiang in a daze. He couldn't believe that he hadn't killed Hanjiang just now.
It couldn't even be said that he had been scratched to death, because he hadn't even touched the corner of Hanjiang's clothes.
Han Jiang glanced at the car behind him and immediately dashed forward to maintain a distance from his car.
After all, the car was innocent.
Then, he turned around and glanced at Xuan Kui.
Calculating his speed, Xuan Kui should have already arrived in front of him.
As expected, a strong wind blew over, accompanied by a strong stench that made Han Jiang frown.
A cold light flashed, and Xuan Kui's ten fingers stabbed over like tri-edged military thorns.
It was also at this moment that Hanjiang felt the blood in his body begin to boil.
It was as if there were billions of worms squirming in his muscles, reorganizing every muscle cell.
Under the black vest and tight black shirt, there was a body with bulging muscles and a perfect mermaid line.
Veins protruded on every inch of his muscles, making Han Jiang look even more powerful.
All of this happened in an instant. Han Jiangleng's eyes were fixed on the black shadow that was charging at him. The blurry shadow was now clearly visible.
Even the dirt on Xuan Kui's face could be seen clearly.
Han Jiang tilted his neck and dodged Xuan Kui's attack. Then, he threw a punch at Xuan Kui's forehead.
This punch was too fast.
Han Jiang's actions were too fast.
After Xuan Kui missed, his scarlet eyes were filled with shock.
Then, before he could do anything, a shadow covered his shocked eyes.
Immediately after, he felt as if he had been hit by a meteorite. His head was extremely thick as he directly fell over.
"Ugh!"
Xuan Kui let out a muffled sound. Then, he was sent flying ten meters away by Han Jiang's punch, dragging a deep ravine on the ground.
"What?!"
When Ninth Uncle, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, his eyes almost fell out.
He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen wrongly.
However, looking at Xuan Kui lying on the ground, Ninth Uncle softly said in disbelief,
"How is that possible?"
"This is Xuan Kui!"
At this moment, Ninth Uncle was so shocked that he even forgot the pain in his body.
However, he had just exchanged blows with Xuan Kui.
He knew very well how fast Xuan Kui was and how powerful he was.
In a head-on fight, Ninth Uncle was not a match at all.
Especially when Xuan Kui suddenly unleashed his astonishing speed magic tool, he couldn't even dodge it.
However, the young man in front of him had dodged it!
How could anyone believe this?
But that was the truth.
Not only did he dodge Xuan Kui's surprise attack, Han Jiang also punched him and sent Xuan Kui flying.
the young man
How could he have such strength and speed?
Just as Ninth Uncle was in shock, he saw Xuan Kui stand up with a dumbfounded expression.
His originally unfriendly and ferocious face was now filled with doubt.
What happened just now?
He was sent flying?
However, being sent flying was nothing. After getting up, he did not feel like he had suffered any fatal injuries.
Xuan Kui's metallic skin was his best armor.
It would not be easy to harm it through this armor.
At least Ninth Uncle and the others couldn't do it.
However, this was not important. What was important was that when Xuan Kui attacked, he seemed to have seen a huge shadow.
A shadow from ancient times.
The shadow was full of auspicious signs, making him feel extremely uncomfortable when he got close to it.
He was even afraid.
This was something he had never experienced before.
Just as Xuan Kui was looking at Hanjiang in confusion and instinctively didn't dare to approach him, he saw Hanjiang take out a set of needles.
That's right, it was a tattoo needle.
Han Jiang had also noticed the problem with the punch he had just given Xuan Kui.
He could indeed prevent Xuan Kui from hurting him, but if he wanted to get rid of Xuan Kui, it was not enough to just activate the power of the Qilin bloodline.
Although the Qilin bloodline was powerful, it was not invincible.
Furthermore, Han Jiang's Qilin bloodline was much more powerful than Zhang Qilin's, but it was still not enough.
Otherwise, how could Ninth Uncle be defeated?
First of all, its armor-like skin was a headache.
Therefore, he took out a tattoo needle and used it with the Flying Flower Needle Technique. He wondered what effect it would have.
Seeing Hanjiang take out the real tattoo, Ninth Uncle could not help but frown.
"What is this young man doing with a needle at this time?”
"Why do I feel like the generation gap between us and the younger generation is getting bigger and bigger?”
"I don't understand it at all!"
After Han Jiang took out the tattoo needles and made a cut on his palm, he dyed all the needles with his Qilin bloodline and looked up at Xuan Kui.
At this moment, there was no thick smell of blood in the air.
On the contrary.
Ninth Uncle, who was standing at the side, was shocked to find out.
He actually felt a dense auspicious aura!
He did not know how this auspicious feeling appeared, but he could feel that it came from the direction of Hanjiang.
Could it be that this young man really had some secret that he didn't know?
Ninth Uncle shook his head slightly and looked at the Han River with a calm expression.
Xuan Kui felt the auspicious signs in the air and immediately emitted a murderous aura to resist.
As the baleful aura rose, Xuan Kui roared in extreme pain.
"Roar!"
He looked at Hanjiang as if he was enraged, then suddenly attacked Hanjiang again as if he had lost his mind.
This time, Han Jiang's eyes were cold. Those eyes that were originally as cold as an ice mountain were now filled with killing intent.
The moment Xuan Kui moved, the tattoo needles in his hand flew towards Xuan Kui like a hundred flowers blooming.
The tattooed needles that were tainted with the Qilin bloodline pierced through the air like a hot knife through butter, leaving behind afterimages.
What was the Flying Flower Acupuncture Technique?
The fragrance of flowers lingered.
When there was no corpse left!
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