Douluo: Doting on Bibi Dong makes her stronger

Chapter 223 What a little beast!
"Hmph, no matter what, this person must be eliminated, otherwise it will become a serious problem for our Black Wind Valley in the future!" Han Tianxiong snorted coldly, glanced at Hei Xiong indifferently, and then moved his eyes to Han Hu with a touch of coldness. The killing intent flashed in the pupils, and a flash of light flashed from the depths of Han Tianxiong's eyes, and it was so fleeting that neither Han Hu nor Hei Xiong caught it.

Seeing this, Hei Xiong frowned, and murmured in his heart: "Han Hu, you trash, even if I try my best, I will never let you hurt my elder brother!" On Han Yun, he said coldly: "Boy, you are lucky today, but I, Heihu, will never let it go. Sooner or later, I will make you pay a painful price and make your life worse than death. Let's go!" Hei Xiong cast a gloomy glance at Han Yun, then flicked his sleeves, and led a group of masters from Black Wind Valley away, leaving behind a mess and black dust all over the place.

Han Yun looked at the group of people who left, and a sneer sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, "If you want to seek revenge on me, then you have to see if you have the ability!" Han Yun sneered coldly , Immediately, his eyes fell on Han Hu, his eyes were full of strong killing intent, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Han Hu, you remember it for me, the insult I Han Hu received today, one day I will never forget it." I will give it back to you a hundred times!" After Han Yun finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he rushed towards Han Hu in the blink of an eye. The red flame gun in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light and turned into a golden phantom North Korea tiger's chest pierced away.

"Damn it, let this kid escape again!" A look of annoyance flashed across Han Hu's face. He never expected that Han Yun's speed would be so fast. A cultivator of the third level of the Spirit Master Realm broke his Black Dragon Rift, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness. He was a strong man of the second rank of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and even a small third-level Spirit Master Realm practitioner The cultivators can't do anything about it, it's really embarrassing.

"Boy, I, Han Hu, swear that I will kill you, so that you will not be able to survive!" Han Hu roared with a fierce look in his eyes, his body suddenly swelled several feet, and a black The phantom of the dragon emerged from Han Hu's body, roaring and rushing towards Han Yun, baring its teeth and claws, with terrifying power and momentum.

"Small tricks!" Han Yun sneered, and the red flame war halberd suddenly shot out a dazzling flame, which hit the black dragon phantom fiercely, and a terrifying heat splashed out, covering the entire mountain range All the grass and trees were scorched, and huge boulders exploded one after another, making a crackling sound, which made all the surrounding Black Wind Valley disciples tremble with fright, and their faces showed a look of horror.

"Puff!"

"what"

Flames splashed, sparks shot, and the black dragon phantom was instantly crushed by the flames. Han Hu shot out backwards, spitting blood, his chest collapsed, two ribs were broken, and he was lying on the ground, dying, suffering from severe injuries. Severely injured, dying, and no longer has a trace of fighting power.

"Hmph, Han Hu, don't blame me for being cruel, you can only blame you for being too weak!" Han Yun sneered, stepped on Han Hu's chest, and stomped him hard on the ground.

Han Hu's chest suddenly sunken in, his bones were shattered, his blood flowed wildly, and he was extremely miserable. His eyes were full of despair, and he wailed in pain, "Dad, save me, save me!" A look of panic flashed across his face, and he knew that this time, he would surely die.

"Little bastard, you dare to kill my son? I want your life to be worse than death, I will smash your bones into ashes and smash you into pieces!" Han Tianxiong was furious, clenched his fists, and his body was filled with a tyrannical aura. Wisps of black air lingered, a pair of dark eyes stared at Han Yun, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of Han Yun like a ghost, and his palm grabbed Han Yun sharply, with a sharp knife in his palm Condensed into shape, extremely sharp, exuding a strong cold light, tearing open the space, and stabbing fiercely towards Han Yun's chest.

As soon as Han Tianxiong appeared in front of Han Yun, he displayed an extremely strange attack technique. Under the control of Han Tianxiong, the black short blade in his hand exuded a terrifying murderous intent, as if it had turned into a shooting star. A black afterimage flashed across, stabbing at Han Yun fiercely, with a sharp whistling sound.

"So fast!" Han Yun couldn't help being taken aback when he saw that Han Tianxiong was so fierce as soon as he shot, his face became serious, and he held the Chiyan Spear, blocking the opponent's black short blade, and the two collided violently. Together, there was a clanging and crisp sound, and a black light curtain rippled between the two, sending out a terrifying wave of energy, spreading towards the surroundings.

Han Tianxiong flickered, stepped aside, and the expression on his face became even colder.Although one of Han Hu's arms was crippled, he did not die. When he saw his father coming to help him, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, old guy, it's not that easy for you to meddle in your own business. Today, I, Han Hu, will kill you with my own hands to avenge my son." Han Hu laughed out loud, with a cold look in his eyes Murderous intent, a powerful murderous aura emanated from his body, and a pair of eyes fixed on Han Tianxiong.

"Little bastard, it's not that easy to kill me!" Han Tianxiong snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

"Then let's try!" Han Hu sneered, his figure flashed like lightning, and he appeared in front of Han Tianxiong all at once, slashing fiercely at Han Tianxiong with the long sword in his hand.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Han Tianxiong's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he swung the short blade in his hand to meet Han Hu's long sword.The figures of the two were intertwined in mid-air, and afterimages flashed by. The figures of the two were as fast as a gust of wind, each move was vicious and domineering, each move carried terrifying energy, and they blasted at each other Go, for a while, the two were even tied.

"This Han Yun's strength is really extraordinary!" The disciples of Black Wind Valley all opened their eyes wide in shock, looking at the battle situation in mid-air.Han Tianxiong is a super strong man at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Martial Emperor, while Han Yun is only the cultivation base of the Eight Tribulations Martial King. There is a difference of two levels between the two, but Han Hu has supported dozens of moves under Han Tianxiong's hands. Not being defeated shows how strong Han Hu is.

"Little beast, you are really cunning!" Han Tianxiong stared at Han Yun coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Unexpectedly, you have obtained the inheritance of Tianmomen along the way. Great increase, not only your strength has improved, but you have also obtained the fifth level of the Heavenly Demon Arts. You are really lucky! Unfortunately, you are destined to fall into the hands of me, Han Tianxiong!"

(End of this chapter)