Chapter 75 As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one! 【Seek the first order】
As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one!
Although Song He only had a single palm, the speed, strength and terrifying hidden energy contained in it swept over like waves and tides.
"Boom!"
The golden bell roared and broke again.
Song He blasted Wei Han's first layer of Admiralty defense with one palm.
The palm fell viciously on his heart, and the next moment, it burst out with dark energy.
"Boom!"
Wei Han seemed to be hit by a train.
The huge impact made him unable to bear to take a few steps back.
On the solid bluestone road on the street, he forcibly stepped on more than a dozen deep pits. The bluestone slabs exploded inch by inch, and the gravel continued to splash out, scaring everyone around them to avoid it in a hurry.
"That's it?"
Wei Han raised his eyes, his voice teasing.
Song He's determined face suddenly suffocated, his pupils shrank unconsciously, as if shocked by seeing a ghost.
In fact, his ability is stronger than that of the one-eyed dragon Dazhai in Scorpio Village.
The one-eyed dragon just used its qi and blood to agitate its muscles, simply to enhance its own brute strength, and its use of strength was very superficial.
Song and Tong are in the early stage of blood refining, but they know how to use dark energy.
Wei Han could clearly feel that the blood in his body was constantly rushing like a mighty river, and rolling like a tsunami, so that the dark energy was transmitted from the blood to the palm of his hand, and then into the enemy's body.
Ordinary people get a slap, even if they are wearing a hundred sets of armor, they will be shattered by the dark energy on the spot and die. In their eyes, the ordinary skin refining realm is like a scumbag existence.
But only when he met Wei Han, an immortal monster, Song He's dark energy lost its effect. No matter how his dark energy raged, the other party relaxed as if nothing had happened.
After all, he is immortal.
An Jin's front foot shattered his internal organs, and his back foot has been repaired. How can Song He kill him?
"How can it be?"
"How can this be?"
Song He seemed to have received a huge blow.
As soon as he raised his hand, another burst of palm wind slapped like a cracking stone.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wei Han stood firmly on the spot, received dozens of palms from him without changing his face, and even laughed leisurely: "So this is the secret of luck in the blood refining realm. Thank you, Army Master Song, for teaching me. I am very grateful."
"Monster, you monster!"
Song He was completely panicked, he stepped back ten feet quickly.
"Want to run?"
Wei Han raised his eyebrows, and turned into an afterimage in an instant to kill him.
His speed was faster and weirder than Song He's. In the blink of an eye, he had entangled him like a tarsal maggot, and launched a storm-like attack at the same time.
King Kong Arhat Fist!
Piercing gold and breaking rocks!
Windy legs!
Wei Han seemed to have a natural talent for fighting.
Three different fighting techniques, but he used them smoothly and freely.
His fists, feet, and sharp claws are his strongest weapons. Waves of afterimage-like attacks cover the sky and cover Song He, scaring the onlookers around him so that they can't see clearly at all. He is as frightening as a madman.
The most frightening one is naturally Song He!
This was the first time he encountered such a fierce and brutal opponent.
He felt as if he was besieged by dozens of people.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Get out of here!"
Song He roared aggrievedly.
His eyes were scarlet, and his blood burst wildly.
A shocking blood mist began to spread around him, his muscles swelled like Popeye, and his whole body quickly changed from a refined and refined man to a muscular man.
"Boom boom boom!"
Song He confronted Wei Han desperately.
The two fists and feet staggered, punching to the flesh.
Within a few breaths, hundreds of attacks landed on the opponent.
The shops, walls, and bluestone slabs beside the street exploded crazily under their ravages, and the surrounding tens of meters have long been turned into a mess.
"Oh my god, go back quickly, be careful not to hurt the fish in the pond!"
"Damn it, my shop, my mother, please stop beating me!"
Everyone was horrified and talked about it.
After hundreds of blows of violent confrontation, the winner has been decided!
Song He finally couldn't hold back the blood from his mouth, and flew out backwards with a scream.
At this time, everyone realized that his body was already **** and bloody, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, and his whole body became extremely dispirited.
But Wei Han remained unscathed.
He was panting heavily, and with every breath, the pores all over his body opened and closed, and the hot sweat evaporated into mist crazily.
He looked like a demon **** crawling out of hell, not only was he not injured at all, but he was also covered with Song He's blood.
"A little weak, not happy enough!"
Wei Han's demonic whispers broke Song He's will again.
"Kill him, chop him up for me!"
Song He waved his hand hysterically, and more than 20 big men from Montenegro came to kill him.
If an ordinary gangster meets someone like Wei Han, he must have fled as far as possible, but they are not, they are regular soldiers.
"kill!"
All roared in unison.
Bulky men formed a three-talented army formation.
Washing the machete forward and backward, they directly killed Wei Han.
There is no fear or anger on their faces, but only indifference and murderous intent.
"Hehehe!"
Wei Han smiled and crushed him like a tyrannosaurus rex.
"Boom boom boom!"
His fists and feet roared, and his body collided.
Easily crushed these 20 people at once.
Anyone who was hit by him would be shattered on the spot, screaming and flying upside down for more than ten meters, even the companions behind him would be unlucky.
Anyone who was hit by his fists exploded into blood mist on the spot, and it was difficult to leave the whole body behind.
Whether it's a hard head or a skin membrane in the leather refining realm, Wei Han only needs to punch it, and the ground it touches will explode into slag.
After just a few breaths!
More than 20 big men have all been killed.
The stumped limbs and dead bodies covered the ground with blood, which stimulated many people who eat melons to vomit crazily. This hellish scene will definitely be unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Sorry, they kind of can't help but punch."
Wei Han grinned like a devil.
Walked in front of Song He casually, met his resentful, angry and remorseful eyes, and stomped his head off without waiting for him to say anything.
"Dead? Song He died?"
"My God, how dare he?"
"There is no reason to dare. Black Mountain Society has killed so many people. It is not normal to kill Song He again."
"Who would have thought that the famous Dr. Wei would be a martial arts genius. It is terrifying to use the peak of the leather refining realm to kill the blood refining realm!"
Everyone panicked and talked about it!
Wei Han turned around and walked into the pharmacy.
"You? What do you want to do?"
Chen Miaoyun retreated anxiously.
"Sorry! I accidentally killed some people, or I'd better send you on the road, so that you won't find faults endlessly." Wei Han smiled slightly, and in a soft voice, he raised his hand and pinched Chen Miaoyun's neck .
"Wei Han, don't!"
"Don't kill me, don't!"
Chen Miaoyun begged in horror, but Wei Han still turned a deaf ear, crushing her to death like an ant.
By the way, he killed the terrified Cuilian and several Chen family masters, and he became more comfortable.
"Perfect!"
Wei Han chuckled lightly, ignoring the horrified gazes of passers-by.
It quickly turned into an afterimage and disappeared among the ruins.
Not long after he left, the sound of dense footsteps came.
Hundreds of Black Mountain Club masters, as well as members of the Chen family, came like crazy.
When they saw the corpses all over the ground, they couldn't help becoming furious.
"Who is it? Who is it? Chase me!"
"Immediately block the gates of the city and search the whole city to dig out this bastard!"
A strong man with a ferocious face roared angrily.
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