Just use you to verify the results of my cultivation in recent days!

    Facing the overwhelming sword and bitterness in his hand, Zhang Han smiled cruelly, his body flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of a Shangren.

    "Strange force, wind roar!"

    Zhang Hanbang drank, his right fist wrapped in a blue hurricane, like a raging beast, blasted hard at the other party''s chest.

    The tyrannical momentum seemed to blow everything in front of you

    Although it has been indicated in the root information, Zhang Han''s speed is very fast. However, when he was really faced with the speed that was like instantaneous movement, he still couldn''t react.

    Just in time to raise his arms and cross his chest, he was blasted on his arms by unparalleled force!

    Dong!

    A muffled sound, the upper bear clenched his teeth, and a wisp of blood foam gradually overflowed the corners of his mouth.

    On the contrary, his body, like a statue made of plaster, cracked countless cobweb like cracks from the arm in contact with Zhang Han''s iron fist.

    On each large crack, smaller cracks spread.

    Like suddenly stagnating for half a second, Shangren''s body suddenly exploded along the crack, instantly turned into countless fragments and flew around.

    Four or five meters around, a blood rain exploded and dispersed in the air.

    How... Possible?

    "This monster! He killed a Shangren with one punch!"

    The remaining three students looked at Zhang Han''s back. For a time, time seemed to freeze. The cracked blood foam fell on their face and had no time to wipe it.

    This scene in front of them seems to subvert their long-standing understanding. How can there be such terrible fist power in the world that one fist can blow people to pieces!

    "Is this... The strange power of the master?"

    Not only were the three Shangren shocked, but even Tuan Zang standing not far away was also surprised.

    Muttered, "it seems that the master attaches great importance to this kid. Even the advanced forbearance skill of strange power has been taught to him!"

    "However, how do you feel a little different from the master''s strange power? That punch seems to be mixed with the power of wind attribute chakra..."

    The master''s strange power fist can''t smash the whole person with one blow!

    Tuan Zang suddenly shook his body and thought, did... This kid have developed the change of chakra''s nature on the basis of strange force in a short time?

    "Such a gift..."

    At the thought of this, Tuan Zang was even more surprised. His single left eye twinkled with endless greed!

    With more and more battles, Zhang Han gradually fell in love with this kind of feeling. One punch stunned the whole audience and preempted others.

    The advantage of this is that the enemy will involuntarily gush out some miscellaneous thoughts and even fear on the premise of not knowing what attack means he has.

    It will be much easier for the later battle.

    "I''ll take the main attack and you''ll help."

    At this time, the only elite among the three held back and reminded his companions, "pay attention to his fist, don''t be hit directly, go!"

    After saying this, the elite Shangren suddenly pulled out his short knife and rushed to Zhang Han.

    "Is he majoring in forbearance? Interesting!" a glimmer of excitement flashed in Zhang Han''s eyes.

    Different from pure body art ninjas, body art is based on body art and makes full use of chakra to activate the body, so as to achieve amazing speed and attack effect.

    Not only that, but also relying on the control of chakra, chakra can be attached to the short knife or bitter, with extremely sharp cutting and penetration effects.

    For example, the leader of the dark Department, Qi Mu Shuo Mao, and the third and fourth generations of Lei Ying, are all such ninjas.

    This kind of Ninja is powerful and fast. As long as they are close, ordinary ninjas can rarely escape their lives under their hands.

    Zhang Han does not belong to the category of "ordinary Ninja". His instantaneous step speed is faster than that of the other party.

    In the face of the sharp cut short knife, Zhang Han did not dodge. Instead, relying on his thinner body than the other party, he shortened his lower body and accelerated to move forward. He raised his left hand and punched the other party''s chest.

    "Tu Dun, Huang Quanzhao!"

    At this time, he stood on the last side of the, and put his hands together to perform the unearthed escape ninja. The ground under Zhang Han''s feet suddenly softened into a mire, and his feet gradually sank.

    Compared with the natural yellow spring marsh, the range of tolerance release on the root is much smaller. However, he doesn''t need to use Tu Dun to completely trap Zhang Han. As long as he makes a little trouble, his companion''s short knife can seriously hurt or even kill Zhang Han.

    Zhang Han was not disorderly in the face of danger. He suddenly shook at his feet and rose from the ground. At the same time, the left fist made a half circle and hit the other party''s short knife directly.

    Although because of sudden changes, the power of Zhang Han''s left fist decreased sharply, only half of his full strength. But strange power boxing itself does not lie in the strength, but in accurate control.

    As long as you can control the explosive power of your opponent at the moment of hitting him.

    Touch!

    With a short crisp sound, the elite''s tolerant chakra short knife was suddenly blown to pieces by Zhang Han''s fist and flew in all directions.

    "How is that possible?!"

    The elite couldn''t believe it. They watched the chakra short knife that had accompanied them for half their life. They were smashed by Zhang Han''s fist!

    Master fight, how can I give you breathing, or in a daze?

    Seeing the other party''s dejected appearance, Zhang Han snorted with disdain in his heart. Turning over from the other side''s head, the index finger of his right hand pointed to his head.

    If you are touched by a finger with strange power, you don''t have to think about it. The tolerant head of the elite will be like a broken watermelon, and the juice of the explosion will be splashed everywhere

    However, at this time, the only one who didn''t do it, Shangren, quietly appeared beside Zhang Han, and the purple fist blew at him.

    No!

    Zhang Han was surprised, and the spirit pressure felt that the other party''s fist was soft, which was only the degree of Zhongren''s full blow.

    Such a punch is not worthy of the title of forbearance.

    However, his eyes caught a glimpse of the purple on the other party''s fist. Knowing that there was fraud, he hurried to take a strong breath, stepped on his left foot in the air, and avoided the attack range by the force of anti shock.

    Falling on the ground, Zhang Han felt a little relieved, and then looked carefully at the Shangren who had been ignored by him before.

    That touch of purple not only covered each other''s fists, but also his body and head.

    "Is this... Poison?"

    Zhang Han frowned and said uncertainly. He was startled into a cold sweat by the attack just now.

    If I had been hit by such a fist just now, I''m afraid I could only abandon the flesh and body and appear in the form of death.

    At the same time, I was glad that I killed one person at the beginning, and Tuan Zang didn''t join the battle. If not, you will fall into a hard struggle.

    Unless all the big moves are open, there is no hope of winning.