Chapter 962
He Jiguan looked at Li Zhitao being beheaded in this way, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said: "Trash!" Thanks to Li Zhitao's vows at the time, now it is completely trash. It is insulting himself to ask such a person for help!
The gap was gradually narrowing. Mu Zhili exhausted all of her strength and fell into a coma. At this time, only seven disciples of the entire Lingyan Nation were continuing to fight, and the team brought by Beihuan Nation and Li Zhitao At this time, there were only twelve people left, and their losses were even greater in comparison.
However, the expressions of Han Rulie and others were not at all relaxed, on the contrary they were extremely solemn. Although they are not going to faint now, every movement is extremely difficult. The battle with the skeleton group in the morning has made them extremely exhausted, and the battle of Shicai has forced them to the point of exhaustion.
Today they are still facing one enemy with two, let alone one enemy with two, and they are afraid that they will not be able to defeat one on one.
Everything seems to have settled, even if He Jiguan is no longer pressing hard, he can still be crushed to death by wheel warfare. Rao is full of anger and want to die with the opponent, but they are more worried about losing their lives here but they can't make the opponent pay the price!
He Jiguan's figure moved, turning into a red glow and lashing towards Han Rulie, and he hit Han Rulie's chest with fierce vigor, as if he was about to be seriously injured by a blow.
The tyrannical fist quickly magnified in Han Rulie's eyes, the heavenly power in his body surged out, and a punch directly greeted him!
The monstrous celestial power fluctuations, the two light and shadow explanations were mixed with extremely violent fluctuations, tearing the sky apart, and collided in the shocking eyes of everyone!
The fists touched, and a visible ripple of heavenly power spread, and the two figures shot out almost at the same time, and immediately the soles of the feet stepped on the void, before stabilizing the figure.
Han Rulie's complexion was a bit ugly, the heavenly power in his body had been exhausted, and the original cultivation base was lower than He Jiguan, let alone now. He suffered a certain amount of internal injuries after just a fight.
"Han Rulie, if it were in the past, maybe you and I could still fight, but you are not my opponent at all when you are exhausted!" He Jiguan smiled triumphantly on his face. Today's scene is no better than what he had expected before. Less, I really don’t want to be happy.
"Even so, I won't make you feel better." Han Rulie said coldly, the evil face that could be called an evildoer was covered with frost.
He Jiguan coldly snorted: "You still have to make a profit when you die, your disciples from Lingyan Kingdom are truly different. The humiliation you caused my brother to suffer that day will be recovered from you today! "
After the sound fell, He Jiguan's body of heavenly power swept away, and the complex knots between the flips of his hands quickly appeared, and a tyrannical wave of heavenly power quietly spread.
Feeling the threat in his heart, Han Rulie's eyes showed a sense of firmness. The next moment, his hands were quickly turned, and his mouth was constantly whispering, just like Sanskrit from the sky, but it was so nuanced that it made people not really listen. .
What's peculiar is that under this whisper, Han Rulie's whole body seems to be filled with surging suction. The heavenly power in the air tens of miles around is madly rushing towards him, and the viscous, almost substantial heavenly power will It is wrapped in it, like a silkworm cocoon, making it difficult to see his true face.
Compared with He Jiguan's tyrannical martial arts, Han Rulie's momentum was even greater, and even the others who were fighting against him couldn't help but watch his movements in surprise. What kind of earth-shattering martial arts can produce such a big impact, there is no trace of heavenly power in the air beside them, it is really terrifying.
"Brother Han is really tough!" Gong Junbin swallowed as he looked at the huge cocoon of heavenly power.
"Yeah, the captain has shown great power. If only he could directly kill the disgusting He Jiguan." Wei Jianxuan sighed with emotion.
Although Mo Tianhuan's and others did not speak, the look of hope in their eyes showed their emotions. Nowadays, it is extremely difficult for them to persevere every moment. Under the opponent's offense, they can only continue to passively defend. It will not take half an hour to continue, and they will be buried here.
The original white clothes were stained with blood at some point, with their blood stains, and with the blood of their opponents. The marks of fragmentation made them embarrassed. Except for the still clear eyes that showed their persistence, they had already Powerless.
Ouyang Hao and Shen Qing are teaming up to besie He Jizhong alone. He Jizhong is stronger than them. Even if the two of them work together, they can only look at the resistance, making them extremely frustrated.
Han Rulie stopped the suction when the surrounding sky power had been absorbed. In the next instant, Han Rulie's gestures changed abruptly. Accompanied by a loud sound, that day power almost instantly turned into a dazzling red!
After comprehending the first level of the law of heaven, the fire-attribute celestial power turned into a raging fire almost in the blink of an eye. The temperature in the air rose suddenly, and the dazzling red even covered the brilliance of the sun. Only this dazzling red was left in everyone's eyes.
He Jiguan, who was originally proud, looked at Han Rulie in front of him, and for some reason he had a bad feeling in his heart. He Jiguan yelled out of the happily mood and said, "Zhenshan Monument!"
As He Jiguan’s voice fell, everyone suddenly noticed a black stone stele measuring hundreds of meters in size suddenly attacking Han Rulie. The primitive and mysterious runes surrounded the stone stele, and an unspeakable heavy feeling was pressed on everyone’s hearts. .
The huge stone stele was suspended in the air, blocking the light, as if the originally clear sky was instantly darkened, and it was extremely suppressed.
"He Jiguan even used the Zhenshan stele. This Han Rulie will undoubtedly die." A disciple from Beihuanguo couldn't help but say, looking at the scene in front of him. This Zhenshan stele is He Jiguan's strongest martial art, Beihuan Almost all the disciples in the country know.
At the time of the written test, He Jiguan relied on this trick to completely behead an outstanding disciple who was comparable to him. Even if the referee wanted to rescue him, he couldn't make it. He could only watch the disciple in town. Under the stele turned into a pool of blood.
He couldn't forget the shocking scene until now. In the end, the disciple was left with only the horrible flesh and blood, and there was no whole body at all, and that was He Jiguan's fame battle. Everyone has a little awe of He Jiguan and is inseparable from this town's mountain monument.
"It's not a loss for Han Rulie to be able to let Young Master He flood the town's mountain monument." A disciple slowly said, looking at Han Rulie as if looking at a dead person.
At the same time, Han Rulie's figure gradually emerged from the flames. Against the background of the flames, he was like Nirvana, giving people a huge visual impact.
The ink hair fluttered randomly, intertwined with the fire, and the handsome face was full of icy cold. With a cold drink, three drops of blood overflowed from her forehead, and the three round drops of blood were arranged in front of her in turn.
"Heaven and Earth Shura changes!"
Immediately in the moving eyes of everyone, Han Rulie’s breath rose rapidly with an extremely terrifying momentum, and the three drops of blood melted into his brain, his chest and his legs. When the blood melted in, Han Rulie seemed to put on a layer of fiery red armor, just like the **** of fire!