Chapter 344: Little Overlord Spear

? Ling Han's physique is extremely strong, and he has cultivated a rock body. His body is like a rock, and it is difficult to hurt with sharp weapons. But the power of Yang Chong's blow mainly came from the shock, as if he was going to be completely shattered.

For example, if a sword is cut on a rock, it may only burst out a string of sparks, and the rock will not be injured, but the blade will curl up. But what if you hit it with a hammer? That would most likely smash the stone into a heap of rubble.

This is the case now, wounds immediately appeared on Ling Han's hands, and visible to the naked eye, his entire right arm also became red, it was blood seeping through his clothes and overflowing.

Ling Han gritted his teeth, he was a little carried away, thinking that he could underestimate people of the same level after repairing the rock body, this blow really taught him a great lesson.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the tip of the gun directly.

"Bold!" Yang Chong snorted. He is nicknamed Little Overlord Gun. Who can grab his gun?

He pushed the gun vigorously, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

Ling Han smiled lightly, will he suffer a second time?

Fist energy burst out, and six silver fists also appeared, blasting towards those gun energy.

Bang bang bang bang, there was a muffled sound, the tip of the gun and the silver fist collided with each other, but it could be clearly seen that the tip of the gun was completely blown out, but the silver fist still had enough power to continue blasting for a distance Finally, he was strangled by the strong wind brought by the spear.

hiss!

Everyone was shocked, what is Qi? The combination of strength and martial arts will, if you have strength alone, without the corresponding understanding of martial arts, you will not be strong. Only with martial arts comprehension, but if the strength cannot keep up, the qi will not be strong either.

Therefore, the collision of qi and qi is the most simple impact between warriors, it cannot be faked, it is a collision of hard power.

But Ling Han's fist energy forcibly suppressed Yang Chong's gun energy, what does this mean?

Awesome!

"What's even more astonishing is that Yang Chong's gun energy was inspired by a gun, and that gun was a spiritual weapon, right? But Han Lin's punch was completely inspired by a physical fist, but this can suppress a spiritual weapon The added gun qi shows that Han Lin's martial arts will is far superior to Yang Chong's!"

Some people have seen something deeper. There is no doubt that this place is the leader of the younger generation of Dongyue Sect. It is impossible not to have such insight.

"This freak!"

"Only nineteen years old,

When he reaches the age of twenty-nine, how high can he reach? "

"I'm afraid he will be recruited by the powerful forces in Zhongzhou like Zhu Xuan'er?"

"Bah, I didn't get promoted by the pill."

Everyone was a little amazed, but some people disdain, thinking that everything about Ling Han came from the elixir, if he can also get the cultivation of the endless elixir, he will definitely be stronger than Ling Han.

Such a person is of course jealous.

Ling Han grabbed the tip of the spear, the rock body and Yuanli guarded his hands, veins stretched out, shining brightly.

Yang Chong drew his gun, but found that the spear seemed to be rooted in Ling Han's hand, and he couldn't move at all. He didn't pull it out anymore, he simply poured all his strength into the gun, and pressed it towards Ling Han. past.

He didn't believe that Ling Han grabbed the gun body with his fleshy palm, and he could act as if nothing had happened under such an impact.

You know, his gun is a fourth-order spiritual weapon!

Ling Han snorted, and with a shake of his right arm, he pushed the spear aside, but Yang Chong was stabbing with all his strength, and suddenly lost the power to resist, he rushed forward immediately, completely out of control up.

On the other hand, Ling Han raised his right fist, and it was so straight upright, but it was just right, lying in ambush on the route of Yang Chong.

Yang Chong's face immediately changed. If this hit him, it would become his fist to hit Ling Han with his face. But he just broke out with all his strength and used all his strength, how can he hold back the momentum?

In a hurry, he ran into Ling Han's fist with a quick step.

From the eyes of everyone, this scene was extremely strange - Ling Han raised his fist very early, but Yang Chong seemed to be possessed, and took the initiative to bump his face into it, and he still tried his best.

Seeing that the fist was about to come into close contact with the cheek, everyone closed their eyes——I couldn't bear to watch it, this was obviously a tragedy.

Yang Chong's face twisted, and he didn't want to, but he really couldn't stop it!

Boom!

His face hit Ling Han's fist heavily, and under the powerful impact, he immediately spun sideways at high speed, almost breaking his neck.

Fortunately, with the help of this external force, he was able to control his body shape, and quickly stepped on his foot to stop the momentum.

How can a face compare to a fist? What's more, Ling Han's fist was tempered by the Immortal Scripture, and it was as hard as a rock. The result of this head-on encounter was that half of his cheek was raised high, like a pig's head.

But half of it is like a pig's head, and the other side is completely normal. This strong contrast makes people laugh, and many people suddenly burst out laughing.

Ling Han also smiled and said: "Junior Brother Yang is so mighty, he actually used his face to attack my fist, admiration, admiration! Is Junior Brother Yang planning to abandon the gun and practice the Iron Face Magic?"

Being ridiculed by him like this, Yang Chong was naturally furious, but no matter how he looked at the blow just now, it was his fist that hit Ling Han with his face, but he stood there motionless, and he took the initiative to greet him.

Damn it, that damned bastard!

Yang Chong rallied, swung his silver spear, and said, "The winner hasn't been decided yet, so don't be too happy."

"Well, to be able to speak so confidently with a pig's head on his head, Junior Brother Yang's iron-faced miraculous skill seems to be a bit small." Ling Han continued to tease.

"Damn it!" Yang Chong couldn't take it anymore, swung his spear horizontally, repeated his old trick, and danced wildly towards Ling Han.

Ling Han suffered a loss once, so how could he take it hard again, unless he cultivated a body of iron skin, his body is like a block of iron, so he should not be afraid of such a hard defense. He laughed loudly and said: "Within three moves, I ask you to kneel down and sing Conquer!"

"Fart!" Yang Chong also learned his wisdom from a pitfall, and he would not give Ling Han the opportunity to grab the gun body with his hand, and dance the spear in a circle like he wanted, without splashing water.

However, Ling Han drove straight in. Under the eyes of true sight, would there be any flaws in the moves of mere Yongquan seventh-level warriors? He reached in front of Yang Chong with an unbelievable route, punched out, and said: "The advantage of the gun lies in long-distance strikes and the huge force formed by sweeping, but once you get close, the long gun is of no use. burden!"

Yang Chong gritted his teeth and freed his left hand to meet Ling Han's fist.

Boom!

He immediately staggered and retreated, but he was also smart, and wanted to use this retreat to take advantage of the opportunity to distance himself from Ling Han, and then organize a counterattack, but would such a trick work in front of Ling Han?

Ling Han followed him like a shadow, bang bang bang, he threw two punches in a row, knocking Yang Chong into the air.

Sure enough, only three tricks were used.