Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 211. 210. Suppression of Heroes ([-])

"The first palm..."

As the voice spread across the barren mountain, the cloudless sky suddenly darkened.

The invisible air flow flows and circles around quickly, bringing the whistling sound of wind.

The reason for this phenomenon is nothing else. It is on the top of the mountain that a round of "big sun" that seems to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky is slowly rising!
"That, that is..."

Many martial artists stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the mass of blood that was almost solid, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

The air within a radius of [-] meters is constantly heating up, and there is even a faint crackling sound.

Sweat dripped from the bodies of the fighters who were close, as if they were next to a stove, making them subconsciously escape from the core area.

"The ghost-masked man is full of energy and blood, so powerful!?"

It's not that everyone has never seen the ferocity of a warrior, but they have never seen such a ferocity.

Under the radiance of Qi and blood, the already barren ground of the barren mountain was so dry that several gaps were cracked, and white steam rose up.

Just the moment of contact with it, the momentum of the wave of blood snakes suddenly stopped, and several blood snakes with spiritual power disintegrated and melted directly in the blood, as if they had become firewood for the big day of blood and blood, which in turn strengthened its power.

There is no need for An Le to take the initiative to make a move, the spell of "Thousand Snakes Biting Hearts" is self-defeating.

A look of fear flashed across Li Yunshen's face, but he had no way out at this moment, so he could only grit his teeth and mobilize his spiritual power and blood again.

His body seemed to have grown blood-colored scales, his temperament became more and more cold, and his whole body was getting closer and closer to a poisonous snake. Then, together with the remaining blood snakes, he rushed to the core of the "Day".

At this time, An Le's palm had already come in front of him.

The body almost turned into a black streamer, and layers of air waves exploded around him, rushing towards Li Yunshen with a series of screams.

Many people couldn't even see when he appeared.

All I could see was that the palm wrapped in the Void Demon Armor appeared in front of Li Yunshen as if traveling through space.

That palm seemed to carry a strange magic power, attracting the attention of everyone present.

boom! ! !
The air trembled, and a sound like a volcanic eruption sounded from the owner of the palm.

The terrifying loud noise shook the heads of countless people.

Immediately afterwards, the snake shadow transformed by Li Yunshen bumped into the palm of his hand without any fanfare.

The snake shadow didn't even last for three seconds, and it collapsed under the extremely exaggerated force. The scales were torn apart like paper, and the dark red blood seeped and splashed.

But Li Yunshen is indeed not a weak person. Under such heavy pressure, he still gritted his teeth, and the output of Qi, blood and spiritual power increased again, and he unexpectedly burst into a potential that he had never had before.

Immediately after the first bloody snake shadow collapsed, a second one emerged from under it.

The size of the snake shadow is getting smaller and smaller, but its aura is becoming more and more condensed and powerful.

Li Yunshen used this to take the palm forcefully.

But at this moment, An Le spoke again.

"The second palm..."

Before the words fell, the sky and the earth changed color.

The turbulent airflow accelerated again, blowing sand and rocks over the barren hills, and the sky was covered with a layer of gray, which seemed to be yellowish brown.

In an instant, a violent storm formed, surrounding the ghost-faced man.

In the raging chaos, only the dark and terrifying figure remained unmoved, like the master of the storm.

"Is this... Gang Qi?"

Witnessing this situation, Huang Yueshan's heart was shocked again.

"His martial arts are already high enough to manipulate the air and form a stellar energy?"

Huang Yueshan was lucky enough to have seen this kind of existence a few times.

It is said that warriors with high martial arts skills can manipulate the condensed airflow formed by the squeezing of energy and use it in battle, and this kind of thing is called gang qi.

Its strength may not be comparable to that of a magical weapon, but the advantage of Gang Qi is that it is unpredictable and can be used at will, and as long as the physical strength is sufficient, it can be used continuously.

Due to the control of the use of spiritual power by the Taitai God Dynasty, many high-level warriors have a deep study of Gang Qi.

But in Huang Yueshan's impression, that is usually a method that only warriors who are close to the fifth level can use.

next second.

The ghost-masked man slowly stretched out his right hand, and the berserk energy wrapped around his palm like a tame sheep.

Then, with a seemingly gentle push.

This palm looked ordinary, and the movement was slow and slow, as if it had been slowed down several times.

But in Li Yunshen's eyes, everything around him seemed to have fallen into a stillness.

Between heaven and earth, only the dark palm remained.

With an irresistible and unstoppable gesture, the palm of the hand gradually enlarged in the line of sight.

Li Yunshen clearly wanted to move, mobilize his blood, and struggle, but it seemed as if the connection between his mind and his body had been cut off. He couldn't do anything, he could only watch the palm come.

Just by witnessing such a scene, Li Yunshen felt an unparalleled sense of pressure descending on him, almost driving him crazy!
Under the eyes of everyone, Li Yunshen's body flew out with a bang, and crashed into a rock, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.

The scene also fell into silence for a moment.

Everyone stared at An Le on the top of the mountain, and secretly swallowed their saliva.

They had thought that the ghost-faced man would win, but they didn't expect that he would win so easily.

Li Yunshen, who was previously astonishingly powerful and famous, was defeated with just two palms.

An Le looked through the magic armor and looked at the deep pit not far away, and said lightly: "I heard that Li Baihu also has the magic of snake transformation, and he can escape by feigning death."

"Do you still want to take my third palm?"

There was no response from the deep pit for a long time.

But among the group in Zhenlingsi, Li Yunshen's figure quietly appeared, his breath was extremely weak, and his face was ugly: "How could it be... so strong?"

At this time, when he looked at the ghost-faced man again, his eyes were full of fear and deep fear.

He still kept thinking about the terror in those two palms just now, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened and horrified he became.

"This qi, blood, and stellar qi have directly hurt my spirit... Is this ghost-masked man already in the fifth realm?"

"This third palm, I absolutely can't take it."

Thinking of this, Li Yunshen said without hesitation, "Let's go!"

The faces of many warriors from the Zhenling Division suddenly changed, they stopped staying, and quickly fled towards the distance.

Even Li Yunshen in the fourth realm was no match, and it was even more impossible for them to defeat him.

And as they withdrew, an uproar broke out among the crowd.

"Li Yunshen... really lost? And the three palms didn't follow!"

"Did he be beaten to death alive? What is that snake slough?"

Some people didn't see Li Yunshen get away, and thought that the ghost-masked man directly beat him to death, and they were both shocked and frightened.

"You're so courageous, aren't you afraid of Zhen Lingsi's revenge?"

Zhen Lingsi's vicious reputation was heard like thunder in the ears of people in the Jianghu, and An Le defeated Li Yunshen like this, which would inevitably lead to disaster afterwards.

At this time, everyone suddenly heard a faint sigh.

"Ugh……"

The ghost-masked man on the top of the barren mountain sighed disappointedly: "It's too weak."

"It seems that I still overestimated Li Baihu."

An Le's eyes swept to the people down the mountain. Even though the warriors couldn't see his face, they could still read a kind of loneliness and emptiness from his eyes.

It seems that the person standing on the top has no one to walk with him, and he has a feeling of being too cold at the height.

An Le said lightly: "I'm here, just for one defeat."

"If anyone else is willing to try the challenge, I welcome it very much."

After all, he ignored everyone's gaze again, sat cross-legged on the ground, silently tempering the blood in his body.

If it was before, the warriors would definitely think that An Le was too arrogant, but after witnessing the power of these two palms, they subconsciously felt that he deserved these words.

Many people's minds have also changed.

"Could it be that... this ghost-masked man can calmly deal with the fourth realm of Qianjia in Lingzhou?"

"After today, the ghost-faced man's name will probably spread throughout Lingzhou and Qingzhou."

Huang Yueshan also secretly marveled: "I thought it was just a farce, but I didn't expect to meet such a hero."

If anyone among the crowd was not surprised by this series of events, it was undoubtedly Huang Tianxin who was beside Huang Yueshan.

"Sure enough, the man with the ghost mask is Lu Bin!"

When Cai Anle came forward, Huang Tianxin once again saw that chaotic, weird, indescribable red and black thing, and thoroughly confirmed the other party's identity.

"Also, that color... seems to be more intense than before?"

Huang Tian's heart trembled.

In such a short period of time, Lu Bin has become stronger than before. If he continues at this speed, how will he grow in the future?
What will happen to that vision of disaster?
Huang Tian didn't dare to continue thinking.

She just wanted to avoid the other party as soon as possible, and it would be best not to meet again in this life.

However, Huang Yueshan obviously had a different idea, he muttered to himself: "Perhaps...you can get in touch with such a person."

He is old.

It is the only thing he can do to make friends with some strong men and geniuses, accumulate contacts for the younger generation, and pave the way for their future.

But hearing this, Huang Tianxin immediately exclaimed: "No!"

This exclamation attracted the attention of many people, but after seeing that it was the daughter of the Huang family, they did not show any surprise expressions.

Huang Tianxin's "hysteria" is not a secret among Qingzhou warriors.

Huang Yueshan used his body to block the sight of others, but he couldn't help asking strangely: "Tianxin, what's wrong?"

Huang Tianxin almost yelled out "he is Lu Bin", but after thinking about it, she seemed to have no reason to stop her grandfather from contacting him. The identity of "Lu Bin" would actually make him feel better. ?

After hesitating for a moment, Huang Tianxin could only choke out a sentence: "He... doesn't seem like a good person."

Before Huang Yueshan could speak, there was another commotion nearby.

Another fourth-level warrior arrived at the scene.

The people Anle offended not only Lingzhou Qianjia, but also other well-known martial artists.

And these people are not scattered soldiers with no background and backstage, most of them have mentors and powerful people. After hearing about the rampant deeds of the ghost-faced man, they naturally found this place to stand up for the younger generation.

Of course, the reward from the Qian Family was also one of the reasons for their action.

This newcomer from the four realms was about to challenge directly, but he stopped abruptly when he noticed the whispers of the nearby people and the sympathy in their eyes.

After learning about the situation, his face changed a little, and finally stopped at the same place without leaving, as if he was waiting for something.

I have to say that there are still a lot of smart people in the world.

It is known that Li Yunshen, the Secretary of Zhenling, has already been defeated by the ghost-faced man, and almost no one would challenge him alone like a stupefied young man.

Afterwards, three fourth-level fighters arrived one after another, and all of them stood still, very calm.

until……

"It's Brother Qianlong from the Qian Family!"

The crowd that had been silent just now became lively again.

Just because of the arrival of Qianlongyu and Qianlongblade.

The names of the two brothers are not insignificant.

His elder brother, Qianlongren, was good at swordsmanship, and he also held a rare magic weapon—the Wuhen Dao. The number of fourth-level warriors who died under this sword exceeded five fingers.

The younger brother Qian Longyu's body skills are exquisite, and he once retreated from the siege of three warriors from the four realms without any injuries and without touching his body.

This pair of Sijing brothers, together with the arrival of another hundred households from Lingsi from Lingzhou Town, and the previous four.

Now there are seven people in the fourth realm who are hostile to Anle!

This is a considerable group of forces in any force, and if they act together, it will not be difficult to wipe out a whole family.

This made the onlookers sweat for the ghost-masked man on the top of the mountain. The ghost-masked man is very strong, but after all, he is only one person. Can he really defeat so many strong men?

******
Not long after, Qianlongren learned of Li Yunshen's defeat from other people, and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Incompetent bungler."

"I have to do things on my own."

Although Qianlongren was dissatisfied with Li Yunshen's recklessness, he had to admit that he had indeed tested part of the ghost-faced man's strength.

"Sure enough, just as I expected, the ghost-faced man's martial arts are extremely high, and he may not be his opponent alone."

"but now……"

Qianlongren looked at the Baihu from Lingzhou and nodded slightly.

The hundred households who were called Fan Lin knew each other, all the energy and blood spilled out of his body, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Ghost-masked man, let me meet you for a while!"

Before he could actually make a move, he heard cold comments from the top of the mountain.

"You can not."

"Weakness in fists and feet, vain qi and blood, you such a waste, why challenge me?"

Fan Lin frowned, furious: "You!"

Since he broke through the four realms, no one has dared to insult himself like this.

However, An Le's words were not finished yet.

In the astonished sight of many warriors, he stood up, stood on the top of the barren mountain, and looked down at the seven scattered warriors of the four realms.

The words in his mouth once made people doubt whether he had auditory hallucinations.

"Oh, by the way, I'm not targeting you alone."

"I mean, your seven four realms... are all trash!"

An Le waved lightly, her tone cold.

"Come on together, I'm in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)