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Chapter 40 The Power of One Strike

"upbraid!"

Han Sihai let out a violent roar, his hands were as red as blood, and there was a thick glow of blood between his palms.

"Stab" sound.

He forcibly tore the strength around Su Yun's body and struck Su Yun in front of him with one palm.

"Alas... I have already told you that the gap between you and me is too big. No matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. That's all. I hope you will sincerely pursue martial arts, so I will let you see what the true supreme martial arts is!"

Su Yun sighed lightly, made a fist seal with one hand, and pushed it out violently.

His attack seemed slow but was actually very fast, with unparalleled momentum, like a tidal wave rushing in, unstoppable.

As soon as Han Sihai's palm landed on the fist seal, the blood glow wrapped around his hand was immediately shattered and shattered.

His whole body was shaken by the mighty and terrifying power of the fist seal, and he retreated continuously, flying back more than ten feet.

At this moment, Su Yun's fist seal flipped over violently, like a divine seal suppressing the sky.

Boom!

The earth trembles!

It's like a meteorite falling from the sky and hitting the earth's surface.

The ground in the alley shook, and the sound of glass exploding could be heard from the houses on both sides.

Lu Feiyang, who was standing not far away watching the battle, looked pale and stared straight ahead.

In the area where Su Yun's punch mark fell, a large pit was sunken into the cement floor, and in the center, there were spiderweb-like cracks all around.

shocking!

Lu Feiyang is no longer a novice who has just entered the martial arts world. He has heard about the grandmaster's supreme power many times from Han Sihai. However, even so, he never expected that the grandmaster's strength would be so strong!

Not only him, but also his master Han Sihai was stunned to the point of standing still.

Han Sihai's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

There was no trace of blood on his pale face.

If Su Yun's fist strike just now didn't knock him back more than ten feet, but hit him directly on the head, then at this moment, he would probably have become a puddle of flesh.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for showing mercy." Han Sihai walked up to Su Yun with a bitter look on his face, lowered his head and said, "I was sitting in a well looking at the sky, and I overestimated my capabilities."

"Actually, with your ability, you are considered a high-ranking figure below the grandmaster. If you challenge other ordinary seventh-grade grandmasters, you may really have a chance of survival." Su Yun looked at Han with interest.

Sihai, the opponent's desperate secret technique of combining one's own energy and blood with internal energy and forcibly releasing it is quite remarkable.

Although it cannot catch Su Yun's eyes, for other warriors, it is a stunning skill.

"Okay, that's it for today. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Su Yun waved his hand and left.

On the same spot, Master and Disciple Han Sihai looked at the deep pit on the ground, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Feiyang couldn't help but ask: "Master, what do you think Mr. Su's martial arts strength has reached?"

Han Sihai gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "How can I tell the depth of Mr. Su's strength with my little ability? The move he just made was as light as a breeze, and he performed it lightly. It was obvious that he had not yet shown his true strength.

If you want to know the limit of his strength, I'm afraid you have to be tested by a strong person at the eighth level of martial arts."

"Eighth grade!" Lu Feiyang was shocked and exclaimed: "Didn't Mr. Su say that he is still at the seventh grade of martial arts?"

He knows that martial arts training becomes more difficult the further you go.

It can be called the first level of realm and the first level of heaven!

And the corresponding strength gap is also vastly different.

Even if three or five people join forces to attack a seventh-grade master, they cannot defeat an eighth-grade master.

Han Sihai let out a long sigh and said leisurely: "In the world of martial arts, there will always be some stunning and evil figures who cannot be measured by common sense. Mr. Su's strength can no longer be measured by his martial arts realm alone."

Han Sihai had the honor to see other seventh-level martial arts masters take action before.

But after he compared the other party with Su Yun in his mind, he found that the gap between the two sides was not as big as usual.

Lu Feiyang's heart surged when he heard this.

In the past, when he practiced martial arts, his ultimate goal was to become as invincible as his master in the future.

But today, after seeing Su Yun's overwhelming power, he realized how short-sighted and ridiculous his own vision was.

Even if you are not a master, do you still deserve to be called invincible?

"I wonder if I can hope to reach the grandmaster realm in this life?" Lu Feiyang clenched his fists, with a burning look in his eyes.

Han Sihai felt the strong and passionate fighting spirit of his disciple, smiled softly, and said nothing.

When he was young, he was also young, energetic, full of energy, and determined to become a master.

It's a pity that after all these years, I still haven't been able to take that step.

"Feiyang, you must have perseverance and perseverance in martial arts! If you can maintain this determination and ambition to become a master in the future, you may not be able to achieve the status of a master in the future." Han Sihai patted Lu Feiyang's shoulder.

, he also has high hopes for this disciple.

"Yes, master!" Lu Feiyang responded respectfully, and then asked: "Are we going back to Yunzhou next?"

Han Sihai shook his head and said: "I dared to challenge the grandmaster today, but Mr. Su stopped at the last moment and spared my life. Mr. Su didn't care about this kindness, but I had to express it.

Also, Mr. Su helped you break through the realm and reach the fourth level of martial arts. Although he did it casually, for you, it was nothing more than a chance event, and you cannot accept it as a matter of course.

Wait a moment, please join me and formally visit me to say thank you."

When Lu Feiyang heard this, he immediately bowed in response.

On the other side, Su Yun went shopping outside, bought cigarettes and alcohol, and returned home.

At this time, many people had come to the room.

My relatives were sitting around the living room, eating fruits and melon seeds, and talking loudly.

The eldest uncle Su Chengliang's family, the second uncle Su Maojun's family, and the sister-in-law Su Guifen's family filled the already small living room.

"Hey, Su Yun is back."

Seeing Su Yun come in, his uncle Su Chengliang said hello with a smile.

Su Chengliang is over fifty years old. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a cunning look on his face. He smiles like a weasel who has stolen a chicken.

"Su Yun, I heard that you got into trouble this time in Yunzhou and stole someone's multi-million dollar luxury car. I said you are not young at your age, but you are always careless in doing things. This has caused you trouble.

Dad sells the house and borrows money at the same time, it really doesn't make people worry!" As soon as Su Chengliang opened his mouth, he showed his elders' airs and taught Su Yun a lesson.

Su Yun frowned slightly but said nothing.

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