Chapter Eighty-Six Thunder Palm

"You are definitely not a Bone Refining stage martial artist..."

At this moment, Tie Sha calmed down. He knew that in the face of an enemy, one must remain calm.

"I may not be a Bone Refining stage martial artist, but so what...?"

Han Yi looked at Tie Sha's fierce face, gave him a sinister smile, revealing his white teeth, and saw specks of blood appearing on his body.

"As expected, he's only in the early stage of Blood Refining. Damn it, that old thief actually said he was only in the Bone Refining stage..."

Tie Sha suddenly closed his eyes. He finally understood why the Shadow Assassins had failed!

The next instant, he abruptly opened his eyes, a hint of coldness appearing in them. So what if he was only in the early stage of Blood Refinement? He was also in the early stage of Blood Refinement, and had been doing so for many years. He was confident he wouldn't lose to a kid who had just entered the early stage of Blood Refinement!

Moreover, I have the Black Wind Horse; even if I'm no match for it, I can still escape!

So, the odds are in my favor!

Thinking of this, a confident glint appeared in Tie Sha's eyes.

"Shadow Assassins, are they the assassins you hired?"

"You killed my third brother. A life for a life. I arranged for someone to do it!"

Han Yi raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected Tie Sha to be so straightforward and openly admit it. Was he determined to control him?

"So how did you find me today?"

He pressed for more information.

"Hahaha, kid, you have too many questions. Go ask them in hell!"

Tie Sha laughed loudly. *Tap tap, tap tap!*

The ground trembled as horses' hooves splashed.

'Soul-Shattering Slash!'

Tie Sha concentrated all his strength into his broadsword, and as the Black Wind Horse charged forward, he swung it with full power.

Han Yi's expression was solemn. Tie Sha's overall strength was '40 (45) ~ 55 (70)'. This attack was probably already at the peak value of the attack limit!

However, my stats are '71~89', it seems like they can't even break through my defense.

Han Yi was certain.

Stab it!

The harsh, unpleasant sound of metal rubbing together rang out.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Tie Sha's expression changed, and he even showed a hint of fear.

His full strength, combined with the Black Wind Horse's charge, was actually met head-on by the opponent, who didn't even have a slight backward movement before the force was dissipated!

Even more terrifyingly, Han Yi clasped his hands together and caught the ghost-headed broadsword with his bare hands!

Even though he was wearing boxing gloves, the difference in strength was so great. Could he be a martial artist in the Meridian Opening stage?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

How could a martial artist who has just broken through to the Blood Refining stage have such strength!

Tie Sha roared inwardly.

"The strength in that knife is considerable... but that's about all you're capable of..."

Feeling the powerful force transmitted from the blade, Han Yi smiled slightly.

'My body is as light as a willow catkin, as swift as the wind, my feet firmly planted, I cannot move.'

Han Yi could have dodged Tie Sha's attack, but he remembered what Bai Sanren had said to him that morning, and he wanted to try it out in actual combat.

Thus, the achievement of 'catching a blade barehanded' was accomplished!

"drink!"

Han Yi flicked his wrist slightly, let out a low shout, and crossed his hands on the blade.

A crisp cracking sound.

The Ghost Head Blade snapped in two, shards flying everywhere. Several tiny blades pierced through the blood and qi on Tie Sha's body, which resembled clothing, leaving several cuts on his face.

"This kid is terrifying... Run! We need to get the boss to deal with him!"

The confident glint in Tie Sha's eyes vanished in an instant, leaving only a look of horror.

When he first encountered Han Yi, he fled in a sorry state, but at that time, he thought Han Yi was just cunning and had tricked him. After returning to the mountain stronghold, facing the leader's scolding and feeling guilty about losing his third brother, he reflected deeply and carefully reviewed his actions, deciding to take revenge on Han Yi.

He first spent a lot of money to hire assassins from the Shadow Assassins Pavilion, but the assassins failed to carry out the assassination. However, he didn't care because there were many experts in An Yan City and many variables, so failure was inevitable. However, he was a little heartbroken about the money he had spent.

Later, he decided to take matters into his own hands, using all available resources to investigate Han Yi's whereabouts, strength, and residence.

As the saying goes, "Heaven helps those who help themselves," and with divine intervention, he finally found an opportunity for Han Yi to leave the city alone. Moreover, according to "that person's" intelligence, Han Yi's weapon was not with him at this time, and Han Yi had left a secret mark on his body from the Seeking Fragrance!

He immediately gathered his men and, based on Han Yi's strength, formed a team strong enough to kill a Blood Refining stage martial artist. Following Han Yi's trail, he set up an ambush.

Tie Sha had carefully studied Han Yi's behavior and believed that Han Yi was a strategist, resourceful and wise. He felt that to deal with such a person, one must use overwhelming force and resolve the issue with sheer strength!

But now…..

The Joker was actually myself, and I was defeated by him with overwhelming power...

The memories flashed through Tie Sha's mind like a fleeting dream. He pulled on the reins and turned the horse around at the fastest speed he had ever seen!

He wants to escape!

Perhaps, when traveling long distances, the Black Wind Horse's speed and endurance far surpass Han Yi's.

But now, in the dense forest, with its myriad trees, how could Black Wind Horse possibly match Han Yi's speed, which was at the junior level of Flying Swallow Leg?

"Still want to run?"

Han Yi sneered.

He moved swiftly, his back arching like a coiled python, then leaped out, unleashing a flurry of palm strikes. 'Thunderbolt Palm - Frenzied Strike'!

click

One slap, and the skin was torn open!

Two blows, and blood splattered everywhere!

Three blows, and the bones are broken and the flesh is minced!

Roar~

Black Wind Horse let out a mournful howl, its neck bending at an eerie angle, its thick neck snapped in three palm strikes by Han Yi!

Tie Sha was suddenly thrown out.

Bang!

The tree trembled, the old tree with deep roots and lush foliage shook violently, and a human-shaped pit collapsed into its tough bark.

puff!

Tie Sha spat out a mouthful of blood, not bothering to clean himself up. He barely managed to circulate his qi and blood, and fled in a sorry state. Whoosh!

A gust of dark wind swept in.

Tie Sha looked up in response and saw Han Yi move like a ghost, floating to the treetop above his head. Tie Sha's face turned ashen, and he turned away.

Boom!

Four blows, and all five internal organs are shattered!

After Han Yi activated the frenzied striking characteristic of the Thunderclap Palm, each strike was faster than the last, and each strike was also more powerful than the last.

But Han Yi didn't want Tie Sha to die yet. He slightly changed the direction of his palm strike and aimed it at Tie Sha's legs.

A sickening 'crack' sound rang out, and Tie Sha screamed in agony, collapsing to the ground and gasping for breath.

Is this the end?

Han Yi was quite surprised. He was still a little unsatisfied, and a feeling of 'I haven't even used my strength yet, and you've already fallen down' welled up in his heart.

After all, he only used four of the three palms in his self-created "Thunderbolt Thirty Palms"!

Ta, Ta, Ta

"Besides that assassination attempt, were there other people in An'yan City monitoring me? Were they also arranged by you?"

Han Yi walked up to Tie Sha, his tone calm, intending to get to the bottom of things.

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