Chapter 40 The Scholar(1/2)
In an instant, a faint light shot out from his pupils.
Zhou Han felt a little nervous, knowing that this person is not simple.
A person who can walk alone in the barren ridge is definitely very capable, not to mention that this scholar has a bright eyes and extraordinary momentum, and is definitely a master of martial arts!
Zhou Han looked at him with vigilance and walked to the other side.
"stop!"
A faint voice came from the mouth of the scholar wearing white clothes. His eyes were staring at Zhou Han, as if a beast could suddenly kill people at any time.
In a moment, Zhou Han felt a strong murderous intent.
"Senior, is there anything wrong?" Zhou Han stopped, looked at the scholar and asked.
"Who are you? Why did you appear here?" the scholar asked.
"Hunters in the mountains come to hunt."
"Which village is from?"
"Zhangjia Village several miles away."
"Did you see a strong man carrying a big knife coming here with a group of people?"
"No."
The conversation between the two was quick to ask and answer. Zhou Han looked calm, without hesitation, and replied concisely and forcefully, without any sign of guilt, which made the scholar frown and ponder.
Zhou Han's heart sank.
Through the conversation, he could confirm that most of the scholars were rushing bandits and came to find the seven leaders.
After killing Qidangjia and others, he was already careful enough.
Not only did he drag the body to a distance and hide it, but he also washed away the blood with clean water, and finally came to this hidden cave at the foot of the mountain to break through the technique.
I thought it was foolproof, but I didn't expect that this scholar could still find it.
Moreover, from the dewdrops on the scholar's clothes, it seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time, which made Zhou Han feel bitter.
"Senior, I'll leave first."
Zhou Han kept a distance from such a person, clasped his fists and turned around to leave the mountain.
Buzz —
At this time, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind, and a huge aura was approaching quickly.
Zhou Han was suddenly shocked, threw away the sack on his shoulder, shouted softly, turned around quickly, did not dare to be careless, and used five points of strength to punch out.
Bang!!
The fists and palms intersected, making a muffled sound.
Zhou Han only felt a huge force coming from the opposite side, soaking his arm into the periosteum, causing his body to retreat seven or eight steps.
Fortunately, on the skin, the second level of the giant python power is indeed powerful, like giant python scales, removing the power halfway. Only then did not get hurt, but was just repelled.
"hiss!"
Opposite the scholar was surprised and raised his palm to look.
I saw a little red mark on the white palm, as if it was stinged by a hedgehog's thorn, and it was almost bloody.
This shocked the scholar.
Since he practiced to the level of skin refining, the skin on the surface has long been as thick as cowhide. Not to mention fists, even sticks cannot hurt him at all.
This hunter was strange... The scholar narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at Zhou Han.
"Good boy, you killed the group of people from the Qizhuan family, right?"
Zhou Han asked without answering, "Are you a 'white-faced scholar' in the third leader?"
In Guihua City, there are many versions of news about the rush, but the most reliable one is the official announcement. There are more than 200 ordinary robbers, ten leaders, two leaders, and three leaders are all masters above the skin refining level, and the other seven leaders are at the level of training.
Earlier, it was rumored that the Nine Heads of the House died at the hands of Feng Tang, the Dongjiang Gang.
Yesterday, the Qi leader died at Zhou Han's hands.
The scholars who appear here now are undoubtedly the third-ranked white-faced scholar in order to refine their skin level!
"You hunter is very brave!"
The white-faced scholar stared at Zhou Han like a snake's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a cruel smile.
This kind of gaze is like a poisonous snake looking at a grey squirrel, and it is regarded as prey.
"Those who kill people will always kill them!"
There was no expression on Zhou Han's face, "The Seventh Headmaster wants to kill me, so I have to fight back. But your strength is really rubbish and completely vulnerable. A group of people were killed by me and a hunter!"
"Arrogant!"
The white-faced scholar's face changed slightly, and his murderous aura condensed.
There was always only one rush to kill people, but now it was despised by a small hunter. Even the seventh leader was killed, which made the white-faced scholar suddenly feel murderous.
"Die it for me!"
Without making any more verbal talk, the scholar jumped up suddenly and slapped out several palms like a storm.
With the blessing of Qi, the palm power is like a sudden storm.
Several palm prints appeared in front of Zhou Han. In his eyes, each palm was a real move, but there was no empty move.
I was slightly shocked, and without direct resistance, my body jumped out and dodged.
After several steps in a row, Zhou Han aimed at the opponent's attack space and attacked him with a long move. The invisible gravity caught the scholar off guard and his body fell down.
Bang!
When Zhou Han hit the punch, he felt like he was hitting a steel plate.
Opposite, the scholar crossed his arms to block the fist.
Both of them were slightly shocked.
Zhou Han was surprised that the skin-refining master was so defensive, while the scholar was surprised that the hunter's fist power was.
This power is definitely not something that ordinary training power can produce, and it is already infinitely close to the level of skin refining.
The level of skin refining is actually to temper the skin and build your own defense. The strength is not much improved. When encountering unusual training power like Zhou Han, the two of them have similar strength.
"Okay, boy, you really didn't brag, but you'll still die when you meet me!"
A folding fan cast in fine iron suddenly appeared in the white-faced scholar's hand.
Crash.
The iron fan opened and a sharp edge flashed.
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With a drastic change in his face, Zhou Han bent down, took several steps in a row, and looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been cut open, just a little bit away from the flesh and blood.
If he hadn't reacted in time just now, a big hole would have been cut.
Boom boom boom boom!
Before he could recover, the white-faced scholar on the opposite side attacked again. The two fought several times while fighting and fighting, and fists and palms. With Zhou Han's full force, the scholar's attack did not gain the upper hand.
But the iron fan was really tricky, which made Zhou Han afraid and kept avoiding the wielding edge.
"Jin Feng Palm!"
After a long battle, the book finally realized its full strength.
The next moment, a red palm print was printed out from his hand in an instant. In a trance, a ball of flame seemed to be permeating his palm print.
At this time, the two were fighting each other in close combat, and the distance was very close.
It was too late to avoid it. Zhou Han's heart sank, his whole body was full of energy, his arms were vertically blocking, and black scales appeared on his skin.
Scream!—
The scales trembled like a giant python jumping out of the forest, and the snake scales on its body made a rustling sound.
The second level of giant python power, giant python shakes its armor!
Bang!
Jin Feng's palm and Zhou Han's arm scales collided with each other, making a loud noise. The lifting force on the scales removed at least 50% of the terrible palm force, but it still made Zhou Han spit out a mouthful of blood.
The strength of the skin refining master is indeed terrifying!
The anti-traits of the scales on the scales made the white-faced scholar groan, and the palms behind him trembled slightly.
"The second level of giant python power, giant python shakes armor?! You are not a hunter, you are a member of the Black Mountain Gang!"
The white-faced scholar looked at Zhou Han with a gloomy look.
Take out a pill from your arms and swallow it. Zhou Han said silently, jumping forward, like a tiger, like raindrops, and several punches were killed.
To be continued...