Chapter 1,38 Lao Lu’s changes are too terrifying

When the colorful tiger pounced in front of Hanbing, Hanbing's fist hit the colorful tiger's face.

With a bang, Han Bing's fist hit the beautiful tiger's face heavily.

The colorful tiger was beaten dozens of feet away by the ice. The blood scattered all over the ground. The colorful tiger died on the spot.

Lao Lu held a big knife and glared at Han Bing.

Hanbing looked at Lao Lu with a sneer.

Lao Lu was extremely violent, and his body grew rapidly in the violent state.

Han Bing was shocked. He stepped back, raised his face and went to see Lao Lu. Lao Lu broke the big knife in his hand, then kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hanbing was stunned.

Lao Lu chewed the big knife in big mouth, and iron filings fell from the corners of his mouth.

How big Hanbing's eyes were, he couldn't believe his eyes.

What's going on? Is it a nightmare? Hanbing suddenly pinched his thigh. The severe pain told Hanbing that this was not a nightmare, but a living reality.

Lao Lu chewed the big knife, then lowered his head and squirted towards the ice.

A bunch of black iron filings rushed towards the ice.

Hanbing did not dodge, so it was not easy to avoid such a large bunch of iron sand.

A large bunch of iron sand, with a powerful airflow, rushed straight towards Han Bing's face.

The ice spiritual energy was released, forming a powerful protective layer around it.

This large bunch of iron sand was blocked outside by Han Bing's powerful spiritual barrier.

A large bunch of iron sand fell on the ground, piled up thick piles.

Lao Lu's move failed, and his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, suddenly smashed it down.

The huge fist like a sandbag hit Han Bing's head with a strong wind.

Nowadays, Lao Lu is at least five tall, and at least seven big. In front of Lao Lu, Han Bing is a negligible little spot.

Lao Lu's fist hit Han Bing's head straight.

Although his fist was large and fast, Han Bing was not worried because he could not feel Lao Lu's spiritual power. Without spiritual power assistance, it would be impossible to break Han Bing's spiritual power barrier with just a body of brute force.

If Lao Lu hit Han Bing's powerful spiritual power barrier, his hands would be shattered by the powerful spiritual power rebound formation.

Boom... Boom...

Lao Lu's fist, the size of a sandbag, hit Han Bing's spiritual power barrier heavily, making a deafening roar.

Han Bing's spiritual barrier was broken by Lao Lu's punch.

After Lao Lu's punch broke away the spiritual barrier of Han Ice, his remaining strength had not yet disappeared.

The remaining force of this punch hit Han Bing's chest.

Hanbing had no time to use spiritual power to resist, and he had no time to avoid it. This change was really beyond Hanbing's expectations.

Han Bing's spiritual power cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Supreme Spirit Realm. The seventh level of the Supreme Spirit Realm is definitely a perverted existence in the Demon Continent. Lao Lu of Piaomiao Continent has no spiritual power cultivation at all. Lao Lu, who has no spiritual power cultivation, can actually break the spiritual power barrier of a strong man who has reached the seventh level of the Supreme Spirit Realm with one punch. This is impossible, but this impossible thing happened to Han Bing.

Lao Lu's punch not only broke away Han Bing's spiritual barrier, but also hit Han Bing's chest with remaining strength.

There was a dull bang.

Hanbing's body was like a kite with broken strings, falling in the dark space.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King watched Han Bing get punched by Lao Lu, and there was no surprise on his face.

Hanbing was knocked away, and his body fell heavily to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Lao Lu's punch was so terrifying that he could knock out the ice with his spare power.

After all, Han Bing is a cultivator with a spiritual power cultivation level of level 7 of the Supreme Spirit Realm. Although he was knocked away by Lao Lu, he had released his spiritual power and protected himself before he landed. Even so, the powerful impact force still made Han Bing vomit two mouthfuls of blood. If there was no spiritual power to protect his body, Han Bing's life would be reimbursed by this collision.

Old Lu Yu was not angry yet. He clenched his fist as the sandbag and stared at Hanbing fiercely. This Hanbing not only killed Xiao Nuanzi, but also killed his mount, a beautiful tiger.

Lao Lu only felt his mind swollen, and a huge force in his body was hitting his limbs and bones. This mysterious force was so powerful that he could easily defeat Han Bing with the help of Lao Lu's body. This mysterious force could indeed defeat a master with spiritual cultivation of reaching the seventh level of the Spirit Realm.

Han Bing had already climbed up, and he wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and stared at Lao Lu fiercely. He really couldn't figure out that a guy without spiritual cultivation actually had such strong attack power. Just now, the Dwarf Dark Elf King hit one of Lao Lu's acupoints with a small stone. Han Bing still clearly remembered that after the small stone hit Lao Lu, this Lao Lu gradually became terrifying. What acupoint did the Dwarf Dark Elf King hit Lao Lu? The Dwarf Dark Elf King hit Lao Lu? The Dwarf Dark Elf King hit Lao Lu's acupoints? Why did he change the whole person? Could it be that Lao Lu's changes all have something to do with the Dwarf Dark Elf King? The Dwarf Dark Elf King has accepted himself as his disciple, so why did he harm himself? A series of questions flashed through Han Bing's mind.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King looked at the Ice.

When Han Bing thought of this, his eyes involuntarily looked at the Dwarf Dark Elf King. When Han Bing's eyes met with the Dwarf Dark Elf's eyes, Han Bing immediately lowered his head and his heart suddenly jumped up. If this Dwarf Dark Elf King wanted to kill him, he would be dead this time.

Old Lu had already stepped forward towards Hanbing. He bent down and looked at Hanbing coldly.

Hanbing also looked up at Lao Lu.

Lao Lu suddenly smiled: "You are no match for me at all. If you continue to fight, you will be dead."

Han Bing sneered: "I'm not an opponent, I want to fight too. If I don't fight, I'm afraid there will be no hope."

Lao Lu sneered: "If you don't fight, maybe you can survive. If you fight, you will have no chance of winning."

Hanbing smiled bitterly and said, "People call me General Han." He suddenly raised his head, stared at Lao Lu fiercely, and sneered, "Have you ever heard of Generals who are afraid of death?"

Lao Lu said: "I can see more generals who are afraid of death. It doesn't matter if I see one more."

Han Bing sneered: "If I were afraid of death, I would have escaped long ago."

Lao Lu sneered: "You are a smart person, so you will definitely not run away."

Han Bing sighed and said, "If a smart person doesn't run away, do you have to sit and wait for death?"

Lao Lu sneered and suddenly said, "Even if you want to escape, you can't walk in full view of everyone."

Hanbing sighed and said, "There is only my master and you here, so how can you see everyone?"
Chapter completed!