Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

In fact, Yang Han had no other choice.

He was gambling that the guy in the shadows wouldn't want to part with the points he had, nor would he want to part with his henchman.

If Yang Han is truly killed by the ferocious beast, then he is truly dead, and his points will naturally be reduced to zero and become useless.

He had prepared the best option for that guy; it was just a matter of whether the other person could resist.

His serious injury was obviously faked.

He sensed the python's strength; it was threatening, but with his physical body, it couldn't strangle him in a short time.

However, the feeling of being tightened inch by inch is indeed uncomfortable.

Yang Han's face turned red, his bones creaked slightly from the pressure, and his breathing became increasingly difficult.

Damn it, why aren't you making a move?

Yang Han roared inwardly, vowing to teach this guy a lesson once he found him.

He closed his eyes and slowly suppressed his breathing to the lowest possible level.

At that moment, a young man floated silently in the void.

His figure merged with the void, as if he did not exist, and he quietly floated in the air watching Yang Han being strangled to death by the giant python.

It was a pretty useful shield, but unfortunately it's about to die...

The boy had narrow eyes, which he lowered as he stared at the prey that was about to be devoured by the giant python.

"The extra exam is such a hassle. We finally found a parasite, but now we have to find one again."

He muttered to himself, but his voice was blocked by the void and could not reach the outside world.

Could it be a scam?

A thought arose.

He circled the giant python once, then quickly shook his head.

This guy was already seriously injured earlier and is almost dead now, what kind of trick could he possibly have up his sleeve?

As he thought about it, the boy's suspended body quickly flew upwards until it flew above the top of the tree canopy. After looking around and finding no danger, he slowly descended.

At this moment, only Yang Han's head was still outside the body, his eyes rolled back, as if he was about to be killed on the spot.

Why doesn't this guy use his watch to call for help?

Questions arose, then were dismissed; the body was almost deformed from being strangled, so naturally, it was impossible to send out a distress signal.

save people?

He had no such intention.

He wasn't sure if this giant python possessed the power of at least thirty star veins.

But if you just watch your opponent die, half of your points will be wasted.

Then there is only one best option.

Kill him!

Only in this way will the protection mechanism be activated, sending him out.

In this way, I can both save him and get his points. Although I don't care about those points, I might as well take them for free. It's a win-win situation!

"Troublesome. You're lucky."

The boy pursed his lips, his body slowly descending, his right hand gripping a long sword that appeared out of thin air.

Meanwhile, Yang Han had reached his limit; the upward roll of his eyes was not an act.

Oh shit!

He cursed inwardly; if the other party didn't make a move soon, he would have no choice but to abandon his plan.

The other party wants to hide. Then let them stay hidden. He's confident that if the other party comes out and tries to ambush him, he can react if he's prepared, unless the other party stays hidden and drags things out until the very end.

Hey!

Yang Han, a usually well-behaved student, couldn't help but curse inwardly. This was the first time he had been pushed to such a point by someone, especially someone of his own generation.

Suddenly, the stinging sensation of being spied on intensified!

This feeling... Yang Han had experienced it before, it's like someone staring intently at you, getting closer and closer!

He was secretly delighted, but outwardly maintained a state of being on the verge of death.

This feeling grew stronger and stronger. Yang Han could feel that the other party was very close, but he just couldn't see him, or even that the other party didn't exist. There was nothing in front of him.

Soon, Yang Han managed to spot the other person through the small part of the black rim of their pupils that were still exposed!

Less than two meters away from him, the air suddenly began to ripple like the surface of water.

A figure emerged from the ripples, holding a long sword, with narrow eyes looking down at him.

The longsword pierced straight at his brow!

I've finally made up my mind to give it up!

Yang Han's upward-rolled eyes instantly straightened, his black pupils meeting the other person's cold gaze.

"Clang!"

The giant python, which had been tightly coiled, suddenly shuddered, and a gap was forcibly opened by a tremendous force.

Yang Han suddenly rose up from the ground.

With a sweeping motion, Zhenyue Staff accurately blocked the opponent's descending longsword.

The buzzing sound of metal clashing echoed through the air.

Not weak!

Yang Han grinned, revealing his neat teeth.

"With less than thirty strands of star vein power, your ability to hide your true intentions is far superior to your actual strength!"

The levitating boy's narrow eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils trembled slightly.

He reacted extremely quickly, using the recoil to elevate his body rapidly.

A martial artist at the Meridian Opening Realm has no ability to fight in the air. As long as he can quickly fly to a high altitude, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will be unable to do anything to him.

Want to go?

Yang Han burst out laughing.

"It wasn't easy to trick you into coming out!"

Now that the other party had appeared, Yang Han no longer needed to hide.

boom!

Yang Han stomped down with his right leg.

Before the giant python beneath their feet could even let out a scream, its bucket-thick body was crushed and exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Using this terrifying recoil force, Yang Han, like a cannonball, instantly tore through the air and appeared above the boy's head.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

A look of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, but more than that, it was an inherent arrogance that made him show no panic even when approached.

Yang Han was already irritable, and now his anger was even greater.

The Zhenyue staff swung in a semi-circle, then crashed down with a piercing whistle that tore through the air.

The boy raised his sword to parry.

More than forty tons of violent energy poured down the sword and onto his arms.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was crisp and piercing.

The boy fell like a meteorite, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a crater several meters deep.

Dirt and wood chips flew everywhere.

The surviving giant python had somehow managed to escape in the chaos and vanished without a trace.

Yang Han landed with a thud, picked up the Zhenyue Staff, and strode towards the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, the boy scrambled to his feet, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

He stared intently at Yang Han as he approached, and fear finally surfaced in his eyes.

"You... cough cough, you're that Yang Han with double F's? The top martial arts scholar of the Zhenxing Human Race?"

Yang Han kept walking, the tip of his stick dragging a deep furrow in the ground.

"I guess I'm just unlucky to run into the top student on some random parasite."

parasitic?

Yang Han's heart stirred slightly. Was this guy parasitizing him without his knowledge?

If my spirit level hadn't been as high as 3 and the other party hadn't been so weak, it would have been really difficult to sense anything.

If it were an ordinary person, and the other party suddenly jumped out from behind and attacked with a sword, who could react in time?

The boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, forced himself to straighten his back, and forced a smile that he thought was elegant.

"However, you are indeed very strong to have withstood one of my sword strikes and forced me to this point."

"I acknowledge you, you're the top scholar..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, a size 42 shoe sole was already imprinted heavily on his face.

The boy flew through the air, crashing into three large trees before finally coming to a stop.

Yang Han withdrew his leg and shook off the mud off the Zhenyue staff.

"You talk too much nonsense."