Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 58: It was beyond my calculations

Boom!

　　 A crisp cracking sound shook everyone beyond their heads. The mountain-like coercion was smashed by Su Han's stabbing, and Yuyang spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow" and instantly passed out into a coma. The true essence in the body was uncontrollable, bursting like arrows everywhere, instantly drilling out countless small holes in the ground.

　　 On the other side, Mingzhu also burst into tears with a "wow", Bai Nen's little hands pressed her face tightly, crying extremely sad. The string that had been tight in her mind suddenly relaxed at this moment, and she seemed to lose her strength.

　　Su Han glanced at Yu Yang lightly, closed his eyes and fell down.

　　 Su Yunhai dashed into the deep pit, took Su Han in his arms, carefully avoiding the **** places, but Su Han had an inch of intact skin on his body at this moment, and the exposed white ribs were even more. It's shocking.

　　The crowd was silent at this moment, immersed in a deep shock.

　　铮铮男儿, he would rather die than bow his head or bend over, even if the blood dries out, he would never waver in his heart. This is his character!

　　The road of martial arts, no matter how difficult and difficult the road ahead, he will never shrink back. With a hundred times and a thousand times pressure, he will burst out a hundred times and a thousand times. This is his martial arts heart as a martial artist!

　　With a weak body with a dry and overwhelming true energy, under the overwhelming weight of the strong in the real martial state, he held his head up to the last second, and turned the strong in a great realm higher than himself. Seriously injured, what a powerful will this is. If there is no such will be tougher than cast iron, how can you become a martial artist with amazing talent?

　　Su Han is indeed a real genius, a real powerhouse, and the pride of their Qingye City.

　　 Ouyang Yufei's eyes are full of slumping colors, lost, Yuyang lost again!

　　 Although the crowd was all immersed in the shock caused by Su Han, no one paid attention to her, and no one looked at her with mocking expressions, or said contemptuous words. But Ouyang Yufei's heart was even more frustrated than before.

　　 For a long time, Ouyang Yufei believed that she was the well-deserved number one martial arts genius in Aoba Castle. She was half-footed into the real martial arts realm when she was less than eighteen years old. Looking at the entire Aoba City, no one can match She is fighting. Although she could not be considered the best in Tianhe County, as long as she returned to Qingye City, she would stand on the top of the mountain and look down on everyone.

　　 But looking at Su Han at this moment, Ouyang Yufei's strong self-confidence was shaken. Although Su Han is currently a 9th-dan martial artist in the Qi Martial Realm, not as good as her, Ouyang Yufei feels that her martial arts heart has been overshadowed.

　　 But Ouyang Yufei then thought that Su Han was able to be so against the sky today because he had luck. He took advantage of this opportunity to advance to the stage and his qi skyrocketed to shake Yuyang seriously. It doesn't mean that he really has the ability to leapfrog the real martial arts.

　　 "I am the first genius of Aoba Castle. I have always been from before to now. This person is just a touchstone given to me by God. I am a true genius. How can I fear him?"

　　 Ouyang Yufei's gaze gradually became firmer.

　　 On the level of genius, she Ouyang Yufei is confident that she will not lose to anyone! What she has to do now is to kill Su Han with her own hands and cut this touchstone in half to prove that she is a true genius who can stand the test. However, not at this moment, but in the competition ten days later.

　　"Brother Yu, this Zi Yao sword, the younger sister will accept it first. Don't worry, I will repay your grievances for you, and the lost face of Ziyang Sect will definitely be recovered."

　　 Ouyang Yufei spoke to the unconscious Yu Yang. The treasure should be obtained by the strong, if she can kill Su Han, it proves that she is more qualified than Yuyang to own the treasure of the Ziyang School.

　　 After all, Ouyang Yufei didn't care about Yuyang who was in a coma, but just left with Zi Yaojian!

　　 slap~

　　 On the roof of the five-story building, there was a crisp sound of cracking. It was the little girl with pink hair and cat's eye, clutching two small swords, one red and one blue, and broke with force.

　　 "If I don't help him, he won't survive. This is the calculation. Why is the fact beyond my calculation?"

　　 Her cat-like amber eyes were full of anger. She shook her body twice and looked restless. She kept chanting "It was beyond my calculations." It seems that the fact is not in her calculations, it is something that makes her quite depressed.

　　 The sound of the small sword breaking was so loud that some people raised their heads. But when they saw the roof, the little girl had disappeared, leaving no trace.

　　……

　　 Su Han felt that he had had a long dream, with the faces of those in the previous life in the dream. However, when he was sober, he knew that those were just dreams.

　　 There were red eyes crying like rabbits. Su Han had a headache and reluctantly said: "Why are you here?"

　　 "Huh?" Mingzhu was crying sadly, and she was stunned when she heard such a sentence. His face slowly turned from white to red, a trace of anger climbed up, and he didn't care about wiping away the tears. His wet eyes gave Su Han a hard look, then he turned and left with a "hum".

　　 Su Han showed a dazed expression on his face, did not understand how he provoke her?

　　 "Hehe" Su Yunhai gave a dry smile. Although he knew little about the origin of this girl, she had been crying with worry since Su Han was in a coma. She had to follow him to Su's house for a day and two nights. , Haven't left Han'er for half a step! As a result, Han'er said this as soon as he woke up. It is only natural for people to be angry...

　　 "Han'er, congratulations on advancing to the ninth stage of the Qi Martial Realm." Su Yunhai put aside his smile and said solemnly. His son had actually grown up to this point, the Qiwu Realm 9th Duan Martial Artist, comparable to Su Qingshan, and only a short distance from him. Among the younger generation of Qingyecheng, apart from Ouyang Yufei, who can compete with Su Han?

　　 Thinking that not long ago, he was still agonizing his mind for the waste son. Su Yunhai felt even more that everything he got now was a gift from God to him. He must take good care of it and treat his son twice as well.

　　 "Thank you, father." Su Han nodded. The existence of Su Yunhai made him feel rare peace in his heart. Then a severe pain came from the ribs, Su Han's gaze rolled around in the room and fell on the face of Master Ling who was busy beside the bed.

　　 It’s just that Alchemy Ling’s reaction was a bit slow. Alchemy mustache hit him hard, and he reacted and quickly cleared his cough and said, "Master, your physical body is seriously damaged. You have lost more than 70%. Fortunately, it didn’t hurt the bones, but you won’t be able to move until the flesh and blood grows up again. We applied two catties of chalcedony ointment to you, and then took blood Yudan and The soul-returning pills are all fourth-class pills with very strong effects. And your physical body is so good that you can heal in about two weeks."

　　 "If you want to recover faster, you have to use a massage~IndoMTL.com~ But now you don’t have a good piece of meat on your body, so you can’t..."

　　 Su Han nodded, and decisively interrupted Master Ling Dan’s endless talk: "Massage, now!"

　　 "Huh?" Dan Master Ling opened his mouth wide, wondering if Young Master hadn't fully woken up yet? Now he has bandages all over his body. Although massage can be done, it will be painful. How can anyone abuse themselves like this?

　　 "I'm running out of time!" Ten days later, he was going to compete with Ouyang Yufei. Su Han suddenly lifted the quilt to reveal his bandaged body.

　　 Pill Master Ling hesitated, his gaze turned to Su Yunhai, but Su Yunhai nodded. He had to take a deep breath and said, "The young master, you must hold back."

　　The massage of the alchemist is completely different from the massage of ordinary people. It is not so much a massage as it is nourishing. This so-called massage is to irradiate every inch of the muscles and muscles in the body with the condensed soul power, which not only allows the body to absorb the medicine faster, but also makes the activity of the flesh and blood become stronger and heals faster.

　　 It's just that this soul power is irritating. Su Han now uses soul power to irradiate his skin and flesh. The pain is similar to salting a wound. Even a pervert with extremely strong willpower is rarely tolerable.

　　 Su Han had a blood jade pill and a soul-returning pill in his mouth, rolling his throat and swallowing it into his abdomen. A stream of pure medicinal power exploded in the abdomen, and it was so hot that it was extremely comfortable. Su Han emptied the turbid qi from his lungs, put his hands on his lower abdomen and said: "Come!"

　　 Pill Ling's expression is complicated, but according to Su Han's order, the pure soul power shoots out from the body, condenses into a pure white light beam, and slowly falls on Su Han.

　　 With the movement of the soul power beam, Su Han's clean white bandage soon seeped a large amount of bright red blood, which was extremely dazzling.