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Chapter 78: Flower Chou

Many elders of the Hua family took out weapons from their storage bags one by one and distributed them around the courtyard. Although they knew they were not opponents, they had to compete.

Following Hua Wuwei's roar, the weapons of dozens of people were shot at the same time, emitting brilliant brilliance. Some of them were treasure weapons, and some were not treasure weapons. They carried the true essence of the Pentium realm and headed towards Han Hui and the seven of them.

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If a person is in the early stage of the Joint Construction Realm, facing such a bombardment, he will absolutely be unable to withstand such a bombardment. If the opponent attacks at the same time, he will not be able to protect him at all. Even if he can pull a few backers, he will inevitably fall.

Too many ants will kill an elephant, let alone so many masters at the top of the Pentium realm who can attack together?

However, what they met was not someone who was in the early stage of joint construction, let alone one person, but a total of seven people, all of whom were in the middle stage of joint construction or above.

The people of God's Whip took action at the same time, and the weapons flying in the sky were exploded one after another. The treasure weapons that came out were knocked to the ground and screamed, and the other weapons were all useless.

Hua Wuwei drew his hand toward the sky, and something that looked like a hook but not a hook, and something that looked like a sword but not a sword appeared in his hand, and the aura of the two-star treasure oppressed the entire audience.

The special treasure of the head of the Hua family - the hook of death is finally released.

Han Hui snorted, took a step forward, turned his fist, and hit Hua Wuwei's head. At the same time, the people of God's Whip flashed and jumped, chasing the surrounding elders.

Behind Hua Wuwei, two elders from Hezhu who grew up with him, one black and one white, took action at the same time. The techniques they practiced complemented each other. Two streams of air, one yin and one yang, spurted out from their hands, destroying everything and turning the world into a

The mixed artistic conception is revealed.

When the two of them joined forces in the early stages of their collaboration, they were able to unleash a power that was close to the peak of their collaboration, which made Han Hui nod secretly.

In conjunction with the yin and yang airflow, Hua Wuwei's death hook hooked towards Han Hui's neck, as fast as lightning, as if the hook could break through the limitations of space and teleport directly.

The three of them jointly attacked the oncoming Han Hui. If Song Shixiong encountered such an attack, he would probably not be able to dodge it and would have to be injured.

Everyone in the combined construction realm is a veteran, and their ability to use power is astonishing in seconds, and they even have handy treasures that have been used for countless years. Song Shixiong has only advanced to the combined construction level for a few days, and his use of power is still a bit behind.

But what they attacked was not Song Shixiong, but Han Hui. Han Hui was not a joint construction, but at the peak of Dingmai, which was much higher than them.

There was a loud "boom" and the figures of the two people flew backwards. Han Hui's palm touched Hua Wuwei's chest, and with a burst of power, Hua Wuwei's whole body was shattered into pieces.

The Death Hook also fell to the ground, and was picked up by Han Hui and thrown into the storage bag. The two elders, one black and one white, stood up unsteadily, with blood all over their mouths, nostrils, and ears.

Wang Weiwei and Liu Qianshan were smart and did not attack together with the Hua family. Instead, they hid in a place with their men, hoping to see which direction the wind was blowing before taking action.

Who knew that as soon as the battle broke out, Han Hui's side had the absolute upper hand, and Hua Wuwei fell to the ground like mud, too dead to die.

The two elders, Black and White, were also staggering, and it looked like they had been seriously injured. The other elders of the Hua family were being chased like chickens by several members of the Whip of God.

Bald Ma Detao's brows twitched and his face twitched. He never thought that Han Hui could be so strong, and he was afraid that they wouldn't get the slightest benefit from them.

However, he came with a mission. The people behind him were not from the Ma family, but from the Yin Yang Sect. After hearing about what happened on the mercenary mountain, they suspected that many people from the Yin Yang Sect had been killed.

The masters are the so-called God's Whip and Han Hui.

That's why I brought people to the Hua Family, hoping to use the Hua Family's power to catch Han Hui and the others in one fell swoop, and lose a favor to the Hua Family.

Who would have thought that things would go against expectations, and the Hua family would be completely vulnerable. From the moment of the fight to now, the elders of the Hua family have basically been killed or injured.

Ma Detao waved his hand, and the four people behind him flew in four directions like four bolts of lightning, occupying the four corners of the courtyard.

Han Hui also noticed Ma Detao. When he was outside, he heard the conversation inside and knew that the bald man was the head of the Ma family, Hezhu Realm, and also knew that the Ma family belonged to the Yin Yang Cult.

Seeing four people occupying four directions, he knew that these people were just trying to cast the Wuji Joyous Mist. However, after seeing the Wuji Joyous Mist once, Han Hui did not think highly of the fog.

He flipped his palm and blasted towards the black and white elders who had just stood up.

Seeing that the two elders were about to perish, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared, stood in front of the black and white elders, and took Han Hui's blow.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and the entire courtyard seemed to have been swept by a hurricane. All the buildings and stone slabs were shattered and blown away without a trace.

Li Qianshan, Wang Yiyi and others felt a surge of energy, as if dozens of Pentium realm masters were using Splitting Air Palm at the same time.

At this time, the torn stones all turned into sharp weapons, dozens of times more powerful than bullets, and bombarded the surroundings.

Some people who were hiding behind several courtyards suffered disaster, and a stone instantly penetrated the wall and was shot in front of a young man.

This person is the seventh young master of the Hua family. He is only at the early stage of the Pentium Realm and is not qualified to participate in the war ahead. Therefore, he is allowed to hide in the backyard and is protected by several Pentium Realm masters. Of course, these Pentium Realm masters are not at the peak of the Pentium Realm.

, only in the middle or early stages.

The masters at the peak of Huajia's Pentium Realm were all transferred to the front yard.

The pebbles penetrated through the layers of walls and flew towards Hua Qishao's face. Due to the layers of obstacles, the force was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

Hua Shao was so good that he was also in the Pentium state. The breath in his dantian turned, and the energy all over his body was like a torrential river, rushing towards his left hand. At the same time, his left hand was raised like lightning and slapped on the stone.

There was a "pop" sound, and the stone shattered. Hua Qishao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. After he stopped, his palms were trembling for a long time.

That blow was so strong that within ten feet of the Pentium state, there was absolutely no way to resist the force involved, and death was inevitable.

Han Hui was also a little surprised. The head of the Hua family had been beaten to death by him, so why would there be such a master of pulse determination again?

He is definitely in the pulse-setting stage. A master who is not in the pulse-setting stage will not be able to take his own blow.

The person who blocked Han Hui's shocking blow was an old man with thinning hair. This old man's nostrils were pointed upward, he had triangular eyes, eyebrows, and a sunken forehead. He was so ugly.

"Young man, why bother pushing me so hard? The head of my Hua family has died, and the great hatred can be resolved?" The old man's voice was hoarse, like an owl's cry at night.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. When you were strong, you didn't always want to kill me. Today, when you lose, you accuse me of being hard on me!" Han Hui said with a sneer.

"Then there's nothing more to say, I'll see the truth in my hand!" the ugly old man said hoarsely.

Wang Weiwei and Liu Qianshan had retreated to other courtyards, and several surrounding courtyards were affected by the blow and turned into pieces.

Originally, they thought of running away quickly, but they stopped when they saw the old man appeared. The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time, a legendary figure rang out.

Hua Chou!

This man was born ugly, but also extremely talented and murderous. Countless people in Mocheng died at his hands, and a top wealthy family in Mocheng even perished because of him.

However, this man disappeared two hundred years ago, and everyone thought he was dead. They never thought that a good person would not live long and would cause harm to him for a thousand years.

Not only did this old guy not die, he also became a strong man in the Dingmai realm, and he took Han Hui's shocking blow.

With just one blow, Han Hui also tested the old man's strength, but it was only in the middle stage of Dingmai, and there was still a gap between him and him.

Han Hui didn't talk nonsense. He flipped his palm and huge power surged out. A palm was formed out of thin air, and layers of restrictions flickered in the void.

Restriction is Han Hui's greatest reliance. After obtaining the Taoist Forbidden Code, his understanding of restriction has reached a new level.

Under normal circumstances, a strong person in the pulse setting stage can already carve out restrictions and arrange formations at will, but that requires a carrier.

Just like writing, no matter how great a calligrapher is, he still needs paper to write. If you don't have paper, you can write on the ground, but you can't write in the air.

The power of the Forbidden Code of Peeping the Truth is that it can generate restrictions in the void, which can only be dabbled in the trance state.

With the power of his own powerful soul, the Origin Realm can generate restrictions in the void and rely on the control of the soul. Han Hui can do it just by relying on his understanding of the restrictions.

The texture of this palm is clear, and there is infinite vitality pulsating, tearing the air, and slapping Hua Chou head-on.

Hua Chou had just received Han Hui's palm, and felt that Han Hui was not stronger than him. He didn't know that Han Hui's attack did not use all his strength. After all, it was just to kill the two elders, black and white, and there was no need to go all out.

But when dealing with Hua Chou, he didn't dare to hide his secrets at all. The old guy here had lived for who knows how many years, and he might be backlashed if he wasn't careful.

Therefore, as soon as he took action, he used his strongest method.

Hua Chou's face turned even more ferocious because of fear. He never expected that Han Hui was so powerful. If he had known that Han Hui was so powerful, he would have just sent Hua Lao Qi to him and beat him to death on the spot to eliminate Han Hui's excuse for revenge. Now,

It's too late to say anything.

His feet suddenly shifted, and his spine was like a big dragon winding up to the sky. His hands turned into sharp blades that tore through the sky, and they struck at the big hand that was coming from the cold glow.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and the fluctuation caused this time was much smaller than the last time the two collided, because Han Hui's power was very concentrated.

The power of the two people was annihilated in the air, and there was not much remaining power to flow out.

Hua Chou's body shook suddenly, and the whole world seemed to stop for an instant, and then returned to normal. Between this stillness and movement, life and death were decided!
Chapter completed!
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