C1281 You're Not Bad too
C1281 You're Not Bad too
That was because it meant that he was thoroughly enraged.
Only one of them was left alive.
At this time, Han Zhenze continued: "If I kill him, you won't have to suffer day and night!"
Ruan Junming's face instantly turned extremely furious and his entire aura became extremely violent. Ruan Junming's thin and weak body instantly seemed to fill up the world.
The huge aura instantly sent everyone flying.
Ruan Loongcheng and Shoichi Yoshida also had no way to resist and could only retreat.
Han Zhen was completely unaffected by the berserk aura and remained motionless.
Ruan Junming's aura became more and more berserk. His voice was like a bell, "Young Martial Arts Grandmaster... What a pity! You really shouldn't reveal your trump card in front of the Dragon City! "
Ruan Junming had been in the realm of Martial Arts Grandmaster for forty to fifty years, so he was already well-rounded. Even though Martial Arts Grandmaster was the same kind of person, Ruan Junming was also one of the best.
Han Zhen became Martial Arts Grandmaster at such a young age, but in front of Ruan Junming, he was still a junior.
If Han Zhen did not expose his Cultivation Level, Ruan Junming might have been caught unprepared. However, since Ruan Junming knew the other party's Cultivation Level, he would not need to fear Han Zhen's attack even if he was on guard.
Wu Tie heaved a sigh of relief. The threat that Han Zhen posed to Ruan Loongcheng was just too great. However, with Ruan Junming here, Ruan Loongcheng was safe. He hatefully said, "Han Zhen, you will lose for sure!"
Han Zhen, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice Ruan Junming's threat at all. He said to Ruan Loongcheng, "Do you know why I didn't kill you with a single punch?"
Han Zhen did not wait for Ruan Loongcheng's reply as his fist punched out once again.
Dong!
With Han Zhen as the center, endless ripples flashed across the space.
The strong power immediately penetrated Ruan Junming's berserk aura.
The fist imprints appeared again.
"Because, I want to beat you to death right now!" Han Zhen finished his sentence.
Ruan Loongcheng was shocked. His hands moved, his left hand turned green, his right hand turned white and two auras started to circulate. A whirlpool of about half a meter stirred up all the auras in the surroundings.
Even if it was Han Zhen's fist print again.
"You're courting death!" Seeing this, Ruan Junming became furious. He waved his hand and countless white threads shot out from his ten fingers.
The thread seemed weak, but it could be broken with a blow of the breath. But in reality, this was the Illusory Sword Thrust of the Ruan Family.
The Illusionary Cloud Slash was known for its seemingly weak threads of silk, but in reality, they were condensed from an incomparable amount of inner strength. Not to mention the human body, even metal and stone could be instantly split.
Han Zhen punched again with his left hand, and the fierce fist print immediately shot out.
The numerous Illusory Cloud Slash clashed with Han Zhen's fist force.
Streams of white silk were stuck in the air and unable to advance any further. It was obvious that these threads were condensed together with Han Zhen's fist force.
They were on par with each other.
The scattered white silk threads of the Illusory Cloud Slash shot out far away. A boom rang out, and a nearby fake mountain exploded into pieces.
Ruan Junming's eyebrows twitched, "Not bad!"
As a senior in the Martial Dao, Ruan Junming had seen more than hundreds of outstanding geniuses. To be able to get the praise of Ruan Junming was already a rare surprise to Martial Arts Cultivator.
And Han Zhenze coldly said: "You're not bad too!"