Chapter 1192 Collision

"Is this the Stone Demon?"

Suddenly, a faint voice resounded:

"A god-turning stone demon can't even cause trouble to me in the Nascent Soul Realm. It's really vulnerable."

Swish Swish Swish!

Thousands of eyes moved from the sea to Zhang Han in an instant.

Including Yuan Yi and others, including Prince Feng, Dai Wentian and so on, there was a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

"Impossible! How could he be in Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Stone demons are born with physical fitness and are immune to spiritual attacks. They are all at the top of the same rank. I have never heard of a human immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm who can instantly kill a stone demon who turns into a god!"

"But, look! You feel his breath now."

"Hiss! Nascent Soul Late Stage, this... is this actually true?"

"Oh my god, can he use his Nascent Soul cultivation base to instantly kill the God Transformation Stone Demon?"

In an instant, the whole scene was engulfed in uproar.

It can be said that most people can't believe it, and it seems to have broken their understanding of the Stone Demon Race.

The number of stone demons is not the largest, but the strength belongs to the top among the demons, one of the giants.

Such a powerful race was instantly killed by someone with the strength of the first realm.

unprecedented.

The second white dog king at the other end snorted even more when he heard this:

"That little girl of the human race, hmph, she knew she was being silly, and said that her father was a fairy, so he was a little Nascent Soul, so she could also be Xiao Hei's master? I think she was talking about that old man? Hey , but having said that, there is a Venerable in the team, so awesome."

"Suspected Venerable, no one has fought against him yet, that's what the king said." Bai Wu reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, yes, it is suspected to be the venerable." The second king of the white dog looked at Zhang Han again: "Xiao Hei's master is a bit weak, can this be cultivated well? Don't waste Xiao Hei's roots, huh? Ah? What? Wang woof woof."

When seeing the next picture, the White Dog Erwang stared,

The eyeballs almost flew out, and subconsciously called out several times.

The audience was almost suffocated in an uproar.

what happened?

When everyone was amazed at Zhang Han's ability.

The son of the stone demon, Milo, had an ugly expression on his face. He glanced at a nearby clansman who was in the late stage of transformation, and said, "Go."

"yes!"

The face of this late stage deity transformation is fierce.

The one who just died was much weaker than him, and he didn't think he would lose.

What's more, the opponent is just a Nascent Soul, and the fall of the tribe just now may be due to underestimating the enemy.

However, Milo didn't think so. He was a little annoyed at the face of the Stone Demon Race, but he was also a little curious about that Human Race, as if...he used pure physical strength to smash that tribe just now.

Could it be that he is also a physical cultivator, or an accomplished immortal cultivator?

If you don't see it clearly, then watch it again.

Anyway, he also found a few dark elves, and later performed the forbidden technique collectively. He felt that the sword was still his.

Whoosh!

In an uproar.

This Late Transformation God rushed over.

This time, Zhang Han did not wait in place. He moved and flew faster, like lightning, with mighty power.

Boom, boom!

When the punches collided, a huge air wave was created, and the sea below was blown out into waves tens of meters high.

The strength between the intersecting fists can be imagined, and everyone even felt that if a Nascent Soul cultivator was nearby, he might be injured by the aftermath.

Terrible.

But those who cared, after all, noticed that the face of the stone demon in the late stage of god transformation was full of fear.

Just when it matters.

Zhang Han raised his second punch, but the stone demon in front of him ignored it and didn't even look at it.

Under his gaze, the fist landed on his chest.

Click!

road

A crack appeared on the body.

Crash!

When it got cold, it followed in the footsteps, turned into residue, and fell into the sea.

"So weak."

Zhang Han sighed lightly, giving the impression that he had overestimated the Stone Demon Clan before, but now he proves it himself, only to find out that he is so weak.

He even slapped the clothes in front of him casually. That action, that demeanor, and that language completely angered Milo and the demons.

The Demon Race dominates the Seven Wastelands. There are many races inside, and they are not a single force. However, if they encounter certain moments, they will be consistent with the outside world. At least they will treat the Demon Temple and the Human Race.

To them, they are all weak beasts and weak humans.

How dare you look down on the demons with the courage you brought?

What audacity.

"Aww!"

Hundreds of thousands of deep sea monsters let out roars one after another.

Some ground burial demons, with distorted faces, seem to be even more distorted. They look at the human race not far away, drooling, are they ready to do it?

The eyes of the Gorefiend were red, and the intent to kill seemed to turn into reality.

Seeing this scene, many human races panicked.

"Oops, the demons are going to riot."

"Who is that person? Why don't you leave? It really angered the demons, and everyone will suffer."

"There are so many demons, if there is a riot, how much can my human race run?"

"Look, look over there." A lot of voices full of fear suddenly sounded from the crowd. Following their gazes, I saw large ships on the side of several islands, which were buried by the deep sea in just a few breaths. Destroyed by monsters.

At first glance, there were fifty or sixty large ships destroyed in the area near the demons.

"Let's do it, my God, don't continue to provoke the demons!"

Many people looked at Zhang Han, full of indignation.

Some even cursed:

"What the hell? You are looking for death and don't bring the whole human race with you!"

Even Dai Wentian and those outstanding people.

At this time, there is also some scalp numbness.

Prince Feng frowned, took a deep breath:

"If things go on like this, things seem to be going to a big mess."

"Yes." Dai Wentian sighed: "The demons can die, but not in such a way. Anyone who despises the demons, disdains, or despises them will suffer the most severe revenge from the demons. People, touched the bottom line."

"What should we do?" Prince Feng's expression became gloomy.

They also didn't expect such changes to occur one after another in the Demon Sea Eye battle.

Compared with the past, the variables are too big.

"That person who dares to face the stone demons is destined to die. Let's just watch. Once he dies, the anger of the demons will dissipate a lot. Now the demons seem to be a whole. Later, Milo, the son of the stone demon, will go get that With a sword, the situation of the demons may not be what it is." Dai Wentian said.

"It can only be like this, huh?" Before Prince Feng finished speaking, his eyes were startled, and he looked at the area of ​​the Stone Demon Race: "Why did the Stone Demon Son go out in person? Oh, interesting, that person is afraid that he will be hit Blast."

Dai Wentian also looked horizontally:

"What a stone demon son, very confident. He didn't use any supernatural powers or secret methods, and he didn't even use his whole body strength, just the power of his right fist? This is to kill the opponent with one punch in front of everyone."

Apart from their place, there was an uproar in many other places:

"One punch, can you?"

"Of course, he is the son of the stone demon. Oh, have you forgotten that his opponent, that person, is only in the Nascent Soul realm? He is weak and pitiful. Even if Milo doesn't use his cultivation base and overall physical strength, a punch is nothing Anyone can resist."

"it's over."

"I hope his life can appease the anger of the demons."

"..."

Many people scoffed at Zhang Han's behavior.

When Milo, the Son of the Stone Demon, set himself up and raised his left arm casually, without any preparation for his fist, it seemed that he was punching casually. At this time, everyone present understood that Milo wanted to use Absolutely high posture, to destroy the opponent.

"Old Yue, is it okay?" Zi Yan's face was slightly pale, and her tone was full of worry.

After experiencing the previous events, no one in the room knew that Milo, the Son of the Stone Demon, was a very powerful character.

Zhang Han is very powerful, in Ziyan, in Mengmeng, in Zhang Guangyou, Rong Jiali, in Zhang Mu, You Huo, in Mu Xue, Zhao Feng, etc., almost everyone feels that Zhang Han is invincible Existence transcends the world.

I think so, but the facts are facts after all. Zhang Han has only practiced for a few years now, and he hasn't grown up yet. He can't beat enemies who are much higher.

However, facing these worries, Yue Wuwei did not panic at all, and shook his head slightly:

"Just watch it. Although I don't know what he's going to do, he never does anything he's not sure about."

The voice just fell.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Zhang Han and Milo collided with each other.

Facing Milo, who only had the strength of his left fist, Zhang Han also raised his left fist and collided with each other. There was an astonishing wave, and for a while, there were huge waves on the field.

Zhang Han retreated a few meters to the side.

Milo's figure remained motionless.

Crash!

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

To the surprise of many people, Zhang Han only retreated a few meters.

"oh?"

Milo said quite unexpectedly:

"It really is physical training, it looks pretty good."

"Tianshi body? It's okay." Zhang Han grinned, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He doesn't have that much research on the stone demons, and he hasn't encountered them a few times.

Unexpectedly, this day's stone body is also very powerful.

It's not about Milo's strength, but the essence of body training that Zhang Han felt from it.

With a very strong physique, the Stone Demon Clan is worthy of being a race favored by heaven.

"You think my Tianshi body is okay? Hahahaha."

As if hearing a big joke, Milo's figure was moving, a few meters away, but only for a moment, this time he raised his right fist.

boom!

Two fists collide.

Waves swept in all directions.

This time, Milo still didn't use his cultivation.

Relying on the physical power of the Tianshi body, he made a monstrous momentum.

brush!

I used a little more force.

Zhang Han flew backwards for more than 20 meters in the direction of the stone demons.

For a while, I only felt that the entire right arm was a little numb.

"interesting."

Zhang Han raised his right arm and glanced at the palm. There were several cracks, which were slowly healing under the powerful recovery of the undead body and recovered as before.

"It's interesting."

Milo became interested and asked, "What's your physique?"

As a result, Zhang Han ignored him.

It caused an uproar in the audience:

"It's unusual for him to be able to make two moves with Milo."

Everyone knows very well that this method of fighting the body is not a joke. It can be said to be very dangerous. If one is not careful, even the meridians, the nascent soul, and the body may be directly blown up.

"He is also a self-cultivator!"

"No wonder you dare to go up."

"Unfortunately, his strength is Nascent Soul, and it is impossible to be Milo's opponent."

In many discussions.

Milo rushed over again.

bang bang bang bang...

The two fought dozens of times in just three seconds.

The sound of the collision, like thunder from the sky, rolled out.