Chapter 25 Staring at the Great Elder Su Qian!
“You are better than them!”
Zi Yan stared at Jiang Han in surprise.
Although she did hold back this punch for fear of killing the opponent, she was not able to take it easily.
What's more, after being caught by the opponent, she increased her strength and pushed forward.
But even so, the opponent's palm was still like a 10,000-ton thick steel wall, and he remained motionless after stabilizing his body.
Regarding Zi Yan's approval, Jiang Han glanced at Wu Yang and You Peng who were gloating not far away, and shook his head.
When did he end up competing with two fighting spirits?
How sad!
“Damn it!”
Looking at Jiang Han's face where the smile did not diminish but grew, Zi Yan bit her lip, her white and tender face becoming even more angry.
The next moment.
Zi Yan retracted her fist and took a step back.
Hit out again, faster, and the aura on his fist became more and more terrifying.
However, a similar scene happened again.
The opponent was still the same as before, lightly catching his fist with a steady palm.
Zi Yan did not believe in evil and threw a third punch.
She had no reservations about this punch.
She is already famous for her brute strength. Even the strong ones in the late stage of Dou Wang dare not easily receive her full blow head on, and can only avoid its sharp edge.
It was this unreserved punch!
The final result is no different from before.
“Why is that!”
After successive attacks failed, Zi Yan pouted and stared at Jiang Han angrily.
Reluctant to give up!
Zi Yan’s attack did not stop.
"Little girl, you are not going to stop."
Facing Zi Yan's intimidating punch again, Jiang Han no longer spread his palms flat.
But there is an additional waving action.
It's like swatting a fly.
Hit Zi Yan’s fist firmly.
This time.
Jiang Han's palm turned defense into attack.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
Zi Yan’s petite body drew a graceful arc in the air and hit the ground.
Accompanied by wails of pain, Zi Yan quickly got up from the ground, her eyes clearly full of anger, but at a loss.
“Oh my God! The King of Brute Force is defeated!”
“Oh my God! Did you read that right? Who is he?”
“ It's impossible for such an existence to remain unknown!"
"After watching this drama, I have to cleanse this guy, he's so awesome!"
...
Witnessing this scene, the disciples who were watching had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and were extremely shocked.
“Ah——!”
Zi Yan ran wild, shouting.
Immediately, with a loud shout, ferocious and violent fighting energy spurted out from the body, condensing on his fists.
After the momentum was completed, Zi Yan's figure disappeared again and appeared directly in front of Jiang Han.
However.
Jiang Han seemed to have predicted Zi Yan's position, and at the same time as the opponent took action, he also stretched out his right hand.
Bang!
The same scene happened again.
Under the absolute power gap, Zi Yan flew out without any surprise, creating a large hole on the ground.
Zi Yan didn't bother to wipe the dust off her stubborn little face.
She quickly got up again, then soared into the air, appeared above Jiang Han's head, and swooped down.
Bang!
Still the same ending.
With an unwilling roar, Zi Yan used her fighting spirit to attack Jiang Han again and again.
Three bangs, four bangs, five bangs, six bangs...
Naihe.
The ending comes over and over again without any change.
As time goes by.
Looking around, there are already deep pits.
Looking at Zi Yan again, her long hair is messy, no part of her clothes is intact, and her delicate white face is covered with dust.
At first glance, he looks like that little lunatic begging.
But despite this, Zi Yan still did not give up, as if she was in love with Jiang Han.
Until the end. Jiang Han got tired of it and took advantage of his overwhelming advantage of speed and strength to grab Zi Yan's neck.
Soon, he firmly fixed it with his elbow.
"Little girl, take a rest."
A calm and gentle voice sounded in Zi Yan's ears.
"Let me go! Just wait for me! As long as I get out of trouble, I will definitely..."
Zi Yan, who was restrained and unable to move, stared at Jiang Han fiercely.
Listening to the threatening words in Zi Yan's mouth, Jiang Han smiled and used his elbows hard.
"Pain, pain, pain!"
As Jiang Han's strength increased, no matter how strong Zi Yan's body was, she could not withstand the force, and she made a sucking sound in her mouth, He shouted heartbreakingly.
“Are you still fighting?”
"If you don't fight, you can't beat me."
"Then smile, and I'll let you go."
After the pleasant conversation ended.
Zi Yan forced a polite smile on her dirty face.
Jiang Han released his elbow as promised.
After breaking free from the restraints, Zi Yan immediately flew fifty meters away, keeping a safe distance.
Obviously.
She was scared, her big black eyes filled with fear of Jiang Han.
Not far away.
The disciples who were watching the entire battle were already in a daze.
The sluggish expressions on each person's face were like a bolt from the blue, their eyes staring blankly at the battlefield.
Wu Yang and You Peng were even more stunned. They looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.
When Zi Yan first approached Jiang Han, they sympathized with Jiang Han.
Who would have thought.
Same encounter, but the results are completely different.
Looking at Zi Yan who no longer dared to take action, the two of them couldn't help but feel happy. Their eyes looking at Jiang Han were filled with admiration and respect.
After being forced to stretch his muscles a bit.
Jiang Han stretched out happily and continued the familiar environment of the inner courtyard.
But.
No matter where he goes, the disciples who were watching the battle will follow him closely.
Among them was Zi Yan, who was almost beaten to tears by him.
Even if he scolded a few words, these disciples would just keep some distance.
Even for the sake of joining in the fun, more and more disciples joined the crowd of spectators.
For a while.
Jiang Han really felt like he had become a national treasure.
He was usually the one staring at others, so he became the target of being stared at, which was somewhat unaccustomed to him.
Finally.
Following the oppression of countless eyes, Jiang Han chose to return to his residence first.
“The Elder’s House!”
“He shouldn’t be an elder in the House!”
"Is this still useful? That single-story pavilion is exclusive to the elders!"
"I have never seen such a young elder before. The inner courtyard is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"
......
Looking at Jiang Han walking into the single-family pavilion, the disciples knew Jiang Han's identity, and their eyes were full of envy and yearning.
The next day.
The two elders from the previous day brought Jiang Han to the main hall of the inner courtyard at the agreed time.
Looking at the old man sitting at the head, wearing a black robe, with white beard and white hair, Jiang Han was sure that the person in front of him was the Great Elder Su Qian.
[Host stares continuously for 5 seconds]
[Target locked successfully]
[Progress 1%]
[Progress 3%]
[Progress 7%]
Since the realms of Jiang Han and Su Qian are not much different, the speed of staring at the progress is acceptable.
Jiang Han estimated that it would only take five minutes.
While Jiang Han stared at Su Qian.
Su Qian was also looking at Jiang Han.
The two of them were speechless, just looking at each other for two minutes.
(End of this chapter)