Chapter 2077: A Clan with Fighting Power (2)

The young patriarch thought he would win with a punch, but when it hit Xiao Han's palm, it was blocked accurately, and Xiao Han himself did not even move.

"How is this possible?" The young patriarch's face was full of disbelief. This was obviously an illusion, and it was impossible to stop it in the face of absolute strength.

Then he punched again, and Xiao Han blocked it with his palm again. The hurricane appeared again, and the hurricane that was about to calm down blew violently.

Snap! Snap!

Countless trees that were about to break just now broke because they could not withstand the hurricane.

The people of Liuyun Sect who came over breathed a sigh of relief.

The members of the Li clan were surprised. They had never seen the young patriarch lose to the same realm, and even the cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit could be defeated to a certain extent.

He was also the genius of the Li clan in thousands of years. Xiao Han was only in the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he was strong, it was impossible for him to reach this level.

The young patriarch was also the saint of the human race, but the situation in front of him seemed not right.

"Come on, young patriarch." A brave man from the Li clan shouted.

He didn't believe that the young patriarch would lose. After so long in seclusion, the entire Li clan was as close as brothers. Although sometimes there was a hierarchy, they were still good in private.

"That's right, everyone cheer for the young patriarch. I don't believe this illusion can last long."

"The young patriarch is the son of the saint. All previous sons of the saint are the strongest. This Xiao Han is just barely holding on."

"Young patriarch, I love you, you are the best." A female clan member shouted desperately. She was the young patriarch's fan girl. How could she allow such a thing to happen?

With the encouragement of the clan members, the young patriarch stepped on the ground and stepped on the ground directly to split a huge crack. The entire crack quickly spread to the surroundings, and for a while it was like a huge spider web.

Because of the hurricane, the battlefield was empty at this time. The difference between the north and other places was that this side was originally full of giant trees, but because of the long-term melee, the surrounding vegetation quickly died.

As a result, there is a blank area of ​​several kilometers in front of the formation.

Boom!

A thunder roared again from the young clan leader's body, and the sound was like thunder.

The newly arrived cultivators of Liuyun Sect looked at everything in front of them with some worry.

They used to have absolute faith in Patriarch Youyun, but in the face of this situation, it is inevitable that they are a little vague.

You have to know that there are more than a dozen physical cultivators. Judging from their momentum, no one can sense their realm, including the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect. They can't detect it.

That means that the other party is at least in the late stage of Nascent Soul or even the great perfection of Nascent Soul. If they are ordinary cultivators, they still have absolute confidence in Patriarch Youyun.

But those in front of them are physical cultivators, and Patriarch Youyun is indeed a physical cultivator. He may be invincible in the same realm, including the young clan leader, who can only be at a disadvantage at this time.

But there are more than a dozen people on the opposite side, and those who seem to be stronger than the young clan leader have not taken action.

"Can the ancestor do it?" A cultivator asked with some doubts.

Then a cultivator said, "Hey, you are doubting the strength of the ancestor. The ancestor has never been defeated."

"I have been defeated. No, that's not what I mean. I mean that there are so many people on the other side. Can the ancestor still do it? They are all physical cultivators."

Qin Ming was a little angry and said, "Look at how united the other side is, and then look at you."

The cultivators felt ashamed.

When cheering for the ancestor, they were still a little confused about whether the ancestor could do it.

The young patriarch was majestic, and Xiao Han still stood there motionless. He wanted to completely crush the other party's confidence.

When seeing the other party like this, Xiao Han said contemptuously, "Does your Li Yi clan have only this little strength?"

"I always feel a little weak! Don't you know how to restrain yourself on weekdays!" When this sentence appeared, the young patriarch's face changed again.

At this time, he was no longer angry, but disgusted. He must kill Xiao Han today. From birth to now, he has never suffered such a big grievance.

He is a child of destiny, and he has become the Holy Son of the human race. In the future, he will be able to grow into a big shot and command the entire Power Clan.

"Go to hell." The young patriarch said these two words viciously, and blood began to ooze out of his body, and his huge body turned red.

Then he gathered his fist again, starting from his feet, then to his calves and waist, and using all his strength. He was no longer in the same state of mind as at the beginning.

Xiao Han carefully observed the other party's way of exerting force, and muttered: "It's interesting." This time he learned a little more. This young patriarch can become a Holy Son, which is worthy of the name of the Holy Son.

He has some strength, but he can no longer use common sense.

When this scene just happened, the elder immediately said: "Young patriarch, you can't do it."

"If it really doesn't work, let me do it."

Xiao Han smiled in his heart. This elder's EQ is really low. He didn't even give the young patriarch a way out. Listen to what he said. What does it mean to not work? How can a man admit that he can't do it.

Sure enough, the young clan leader's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "No one is allowed to attack. Today we agreed to a duel, so it's a duel."

The two sides have been deadlocked, and the punch came again. Xiao Han didn't dare to be careless. The elders have already said so, which means that this method must be quite powerful.

After all, it is conceivable that an attack that relies on damaging oneself will be very powerful.

Xiao Han used all his strength to meet the attack. Neither side used any tricks. They simply competed with each other in strength. Judging from the way the Power Clan dealt with things, they also liked to rely on physical strength.

Bang!

A huge crash sounded, and the world was shaken. The cracks on the ground became larger and larger. Only the elder's place was still intact. At this moment, with a "dong", the cracked ground was completely broken.

A huge deep pit immediately formed under the feet of the two, and both sides fell down quickly.

Xiao Han frowned. This power was really good. It seemed that the transformation of the giant ape could not completely suppress it.

Then the hair on his body changed color quickly, and the golden hair on his forehead spread quickly, and the whole body turned golden. In this way, Xiao Han felt at ease and exerted force on his hands.

With a "click", the right arm of the young patriarch was broken by Xiao Han.

"Ah" The huge pain made the young patriarch scream.

Seeing this, the elder immediately said, "Boy, let go of my young patriarch, I will fight you."

Xiao Han's eyes fixed and said, "A round-robin battle? Come on! Today I will show you what physical cultivation is."

After saying that, he kicked the young patriarch and kicked him out with a "bang", directly hitting the giant peak behind him.

A cultivator from the Power Clan stuttered, "The young patriarch was kicked out?"

"That's the Holy Son! How is this possible? The other party must have hidden his strength. Xiao Han is not a Yuanying stage cultivator, but a serious Huashen stage cultivator."

This answer quickly appeared in the minds of the Power Clan, otherwise there is really no way to explain all this.