1900: C1900 Junior Brother You've Lost

C1900 Junior Brother You've Lost

The fourth set of fist technique was the final combination of the eight punches. It was called the Coldness of Life.

Xu Liusu did not dare to be careless. He knew that the power of Han Shi's punches could be stacked. Each punch was stronger than the previous one!

Therefore, just as Han Shi made his fourth move, a black Spear Aura shot out like a huge rod in the air. The force behind it swept across the entire Nine Prefectures.

Tuoba and Wen Hou's attacks followed closely behind with a speed so fast that it made one's hair stand on end. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived within a hundred feet of Han Shi!

"The cold of life!"

Boom! Han Shi's punch was very ordinary, but because of this seemingly ordinary punch, it suddenly caused spatial turbulence. In front of Han Shi, a spatial passageway burst out by the Boxing Aura!

This passageway was a thousand feet long, sealing off the high purity True Profound. It was colorless, and the sonic booms were chaotic!

A terrifying scene appeared!

The Spear Light that was struck first by the Boxing Aura instantly shattered and turned into specks of light, disappearing into nothingness!

After being scattered by one punch, the Boxing Aura came aggressively, and did not show any signs of being exhausted. It kept charging forward, and displayed its extremely overbearing offensive!

Soon after, Tuoba's radiant sword aura was completely shattered. The sword keening howled as it dispersed into nothingness!

"What —!" Seeing this, Xu Liusu was shocked!

"This is impossible... He is clearly only at the Peak of Genuine Stage, how can his fist techniques be so tyrannical? "

Tuoba was also trembling with fear. It was rare for him to have such feelings, but the young monk in front of him was like an unreachable mountain, bringing him a heavy pressure!

Wen Hou's cold expression was also extremely serious as he realized that he had met a formidable opponent!

This Han Shi's fighting strength, was probably one grade stronger than the Snow Shark Demonic Lord!

"He's here!"

When the Boxing Aura came, Xu Liusu's eyes narrowed!

"Young Lord, leave it to me!"

Wen Hou took a step forward and swung his halberd down like a madman!

A terrifying halberd shadow shot up into the sky. Black fog billowed out, and demonic phantoms covered the sky!

"A futile effort, laughable."

Looking at the dark sky, Han Shi put his hands together and shook his head with a smile.

Wen Hou and Tuoba were both extraordinary experts and Xu Liusu's guards. Anyone else would feel troubled.

However, Han Shi didn't care. Since he dared to force the two of them to attack, he naturally had someone to rely on!

"Junior brother, your talent is astonishing, and your battle power is extraordinary. If you were to cultivate in the cold Buddhist Sect, your future achievements would definitely surpass mine."

Han Shi laughed loudly and said, "But it's all because of fate and fate. All of your life, will eventually be buried in this blizzard. "

"Everything …"

"It's all over …"

Han Shi's gaze suddenly became sharp. He slightly opened his palms that were folded together, and two index fingers of his began to emit a bright light.

"Today, I will let you experience the supreme secret technique of the cold Buddhist Sect, the sariras curse!"2

He formed a strange Hand Spell, his index and ring finger locked onto each other as he muttered to himself. The cassock on his body suddenly left his body and spread out into the distance like a giant net.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that, Xu Liusu and the two of them quickly retreated.

Xu Liusu had seen the power of the cassock. Plus, Han Shi was the owner of the cassock, so the power he displayed would probably be extremely terrifying!

Wen Hou's fighting spirit was not reduced at all. He tried his best to defend against the Life Cold Fist and intended to push back this punch. He wanted to follow Young Lord and retreat.

However …

Crash! In the sky, the icy-blue cassock that was still fluttering about suddenly flashed. It split into three and mercilessly fell towards Xu Liusu, Tuoba and Wen Hou!

"Begin the Incantation!"

Han Shi raised his palm high in the air. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he suddenly slammed his palm down!

Boom boom!

The three sets of monastic robes were like giant mountains, moving as fast as lightning and suddenly imprinted themselves on the heads of the three people!

"Not good …" Xu Liusu felt his Qi and blood rushing up. In a moment of desperation, he activated the Heaven Swallowing Atlas, and with a loud boom, he activated all of his True Profound and condensed his palm.

It was a pity that the monastic robe was not only as heavy as a mountain, but it also carried a strange devouring power!

Xu Liusu's attack was completely absorbed, causing the light on his cassock to explode and completely engulf Xu Liusu's figure!

Boom! Boom! Yet another two massive tremors occurred. After which, the snowy plains became quiet.

On the snowy ground, besides the pile of snow that was lifted up by the True Profound Realm, there were also three sets of cassocks, which tightly covered their bodies.

At this moment …

"Amitabha …" "Junior brother, you've lost."

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