72: Counter-Killing Heaven-Level Martial Arts

"Pfft—!"

Even with the speed of Divine Travel Eight Desolations, Han Li still suffered some damage, his body impacted by the Qi wave, sending him flying backward.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

However, in comparison, most of the Fire Thunder Pearl's power landed on Black Tiger, the Chief.

Dust billowed.

The surrounding ground exploded.

From within the thick dust, a figure emerged.

His upper body clothing was completely shattered, revealing a strong and burly physique, covered in a layer of golden light, and his body was also covered with some scars.

"What!"

Seeing this, Han Li's heart suddenly pounded.

At such a close range, he still had the vitality of a Dragon Elephant.

The golden light on his body blocked the impact of the Fire Thunder Pearl's explosion.

Although he was injured, it was far from life-threatening.

"Die!"

With an angry roar, Black Tiger, the Chief, attacked again, his fist gathering golden light, a Dragon Elephant roaring, and a monstrous Qi wave sweeping over.

"Swish—!"

Without time to be shocked, Han Li instantly activated Divine Travel Eight Desolations and disappeared from his original spot.

At the same time, he released the blood Qi sealed by the Demonic Seed.

"Rumble—!"

The sound of thunder rang out, a monstrous thunderous roar vibrated, and a powerful light of blood Qi bloomed, like the light of a scorching sun.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this, the Chief was stunned.

The next second, Han Li's injuries recovered at a visible speed.

Not only did they recover, but his Aura also rose to another level.

"Not good, this kid is strange!"

With a shock in his heart, the Chief attacked again, a Dragon Elephant phantom roared, golden light dazzled, and a punch of extreme power was thrown, condensing a nearly solid fist shadow that shot towards Han Li.

"Swish—!"

A white light flashed, and Han Li quickly disappeared from his original spot. With a bang, the wall behind him was directly blasted apart by a punch.

Rolling blood Qi, like a rushing river, washed over his Physical Body. The blood Qi instantly raised his Physical Body again, the Meridians in his body vibrated, and the fifth Meridian was broken through.

His Physical Body was further enhanced, reaching a new height.

But even with the improvement, Han Li knew that he still couldn't directly confront Black Tiger.

This guy's body-tempering martial arts were truly abnormal and astonishing.

Such terrifying body-tempering martial arts were probably not even available in the Qingyuan Sect.

Although he didn't know where this guy Cultivated such an extreme body-tempering martial arts, now was not the time to consider that question; he had to kill Black Tiger.

If power wasn't enough, then he would fight with speed.

"Swish—!!"

Divine Travel Eight Desolations was at full power, a strong wind howled, and more than a dozen Han Lis appeared simultaneously.

They all simultaneously attacked Black Tiger.

Seeing this, Black Tiger was startled, a Dragon Elephant phantom roared, golden light surged, and several illusions were shattered.

"Bang—!"

However, Han Li's true body was mixed among the illusions, and a sneak attack succeeded.

His body vibrated, with a force exceeding five thousand jun, even with the defense of his body-tempering martial arts, he was injured.

His blood Qi vibrated and surged.

Black Tiger was furious, the Dragon Elephant phantom roared and howled again, all its power surging out.

The remaining illusions were all shattered.

However, the next moment, more than a dozen Han Lis appeared again.

"Bang!"

They attacked from different directions together. He could defend against a few illusions, but not all of them.

One strike after another.

Han Li gradually gained the upper hand... "Bang...!"

With another punch that blasted the air, Black Tiger's body was directly sent flying, smashing onto the ground ten zhang away.

Spitting blood, the prolonged battle had already caused him considerable damage.

What a grievance!

Multiple injuries superimposed, even minor injuries turned into severe ones.

The invading force damaged his internal organs.

The divine light in his eyes dimmed, but he was simply not fast enough.

Even with towering rage in his heart, he could only passively take a beating.

Han Li did not choose to confront him head-on.

Play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses!

If his Physical Body strength was inferior, then he would utilize his strengths.

"Swish—!"

Illusions overlapped, spreading throughout the damaged stronghold, with attacks like a continuous river.

Black Tiger's life force continuously decreased.

The recovery of blood Qi allowed Han Li to maintain his Peak state; he would wear him down, even if it meant dragging it out until he died.

"Bastard, if you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

Taking another hit, Black Tiger's mouth overflowed with blood, and he was consumed by rage.

Han Li ignored him, erupting with extreme speed, manifesting illusions to confuse his senses, and attacking again.

"Bang!!!"

With a punch, the ground exploded, and Black Tiger, the Chief, lay on the ground, barely clinging to life.

Han Li's figure appeared ten zhang away.

"You're shameless!"

Black Tiger, the Chief, glared at Han Li.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Han Li rarely spoke, and the next second, he attacked Black Tiger again.

"..."

"Boom—!!!"

A huge sound shook Black Tiger Stronghold, dust flew, and powerful Qi surged.

A powerful blood Qi emerged and quickly entered Han Li's body.

After continuous bombardment, Black Tiger finally couldn't hold on and completely fell.

With the Demonic Seed sealing his blood Qi, Han Li stood to the side, sweat pouring down his forehead.

The continuous burst of extreme speed also consumed a huge amount of his physical strength.

But fortunately, this guy was finally dead.

"The Chief is dead, run!"

Not far away, the terrified shouts of bandits came. Han Li looked at the bandits fleeing into the night, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased after them.

To do it, do it cleanly... A quarter of an hour later, Han Li, covered in blood, returned to the damaged stronghold courtyard.

The remaining bandits had all been annihilated.

Not a single one was left.

A strong smell of blood permeated throughout Black Tiger Stronghold, and a hint of blood red appeared in the air.

Looking at the Chief's corpse, Han Li squatted down. On the corpse, only a pair of underwear remained.

There was no hundred treasure sack.

Han Li's gaze swept over, fixing on a jade-colored ring on Black Tiger's body.

"cosmos ring..."

Looking at the ring in his hand, Han Li's eyes flashed.

A cosmos ring was a more Advanced item than a hundred treasure sack.

The space was larger.

"Inside, there might be the body-tempering martial arts he Cultivated!"

A flame rose in Han Li's heart. Having witnessed this abnormal body-tempering martial arts, he was very interested.

It was at least Earth-Grade martial arts.

Opening the cosmos ring, Han Li carefully inspected the spoils of war.

Gold notes, silver notes, Medicinal Pills, and a large pile of various miscellaneous Materials.

"There are even Spirit Stones!"

"This guy is quite rich!"

Inspecting the spoils of war, Han Li exclaimed.

This wealth, even a Xiantian martial artist would be three points inferior.

The Chief of a Black Tiger Stronghold could possess so much wealth.

This was probably also due to the Blood Spirit Sect.

However, even with the support of the Blood Spirit Sect, it was not simple to have so much wealth.

It made him want to become a mountain king.

Han Li exclaimed while continuing to inspect.

After a thorough search, Han Li finally found a sheepskin scroll.

A gold silk rope tied the sheepskin scroll securely.

With a flash of light, the sheepskin scroll appeared in his hand.

This sheepskin scroll seemed to have some history; it had already turned yellow.

Han Li untied the gold silk rope, opened the sheepskin scroll, and dense, tiny characters appeared in his eyes.

Han Li's gaze was instantly drawn, and he carefully read on.

"This is that martial arts!"

After a quick scan, Han Li's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

The body-tempering martial arts recorded on the sheepskin scroll was the extreme body-tempering martial arts that Black Tiger had Cultivated.

This martial arts was actually a Heaven-Rank Low Grade body-tempering martial arts.

His Qing Yuan Skill was only Earth Rank High Grade.

This body-tempering martial arts had actually reached Heaven-Rank Low Grade.

However, considering Black Tiger's abnormal strength and Physical Body, this seemed to fit.

Looking at the Heaven-Rank Martial Arts on the sheepskin scroll, Han Li's heart pounded.

What kind of Opportunity did this guy have to obtain Heaven-Rank Martial Arts?

His luck was boundless!

It certainly didn't come from the Blood Spirit Sect. A Black Tiger Stronghold was merely a chess piece supported by the Blood Spirit Sect, and it was unknown if the Blood Spirit Sect even had Heaven-Rank Martial Arts.

Even if they did, it was impossible for them to pass it on to a bandit leader.

This Heaven-Rank Martial Arts was most likely obtained through this guy's own Opportunity and fortune.

Taking a deep breath, Han Li regained his composure and once again browsed the Heaven-Rank body-tempering martial arts recorded on the sheepskin scroll.