Chapter Eighteen: Slaughter of Zhao Jun

  Dodging Zhao Jun's slash, Su Han pressed his palms to the ground and with a twist of his body, he shot up from the ground like a cannonball, violently retreating several steps back. He stared at Zhao Jun, his eyes filled with a serious expression: "I didn't expect that this young master would be so troublesome."

  Just as Su Han was about to retreat, he also frantically circulated the Nine Heavens True Water Technique within his body. The Nine Heavens True Water Technique was an extraordinary and unparalleled technique that had a terrifying restorative power, even the dantian and meridians that were normally impossible to recover could be restored, let alone the trivial wound.

  After rotating for a week, Su Han's chest wound finally started to coagulate slightly, and the fresh blood stopped gushing out.

  Su Han took a deep breath, and a resolute glint flashed in his eyes: "It seems that only that one move can be used."

  Zhao Jun, with his momentum unabated, stepped on the tide and quickly appeared in front of Su Han. Without any defense, he looked at him with a symbol knife in hand and slashed directly at Su Han: "Haha, go die!!"

  Mù Huáng Yìn First Form, Tiān Mù Zhèn Qīng Shān!

  Su Han's internal energy surged wildly, his body flashed and dodged Zhao Jun's knife. In his palms, a green airflow churned, and a giant green tree shadow that seemed to be able to suppress mountains faintly emerged, fiercely pressing towards Zhao Jun.

  With the protection of that golden token, Zhao Jun didn't have any intention of defending himself, and allowed Su Han's palm to land squarely on his body.

  Bang!

  Accompanied by a loud noise, Zhao Jun's defense was directly broken, and he flew back several feet like a defeated brocade, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. The symbol knife in his hand also fell off and landed on one side, transforming into a black symbol seal.

  At this sight, Gu Shengxuan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "This is a top-notch martial skill!!!! This is actually a top-notch martial skill!!!"

  Zhao Yuanbo's face also turned extremely ugly, and he exclaimed: "What, is that a top-notch martial skill? How can that be possible? How could he possibly have such a martial skill?"

  The superior martial arts are extremely precious, almost all of which are held by the imperial family of the Great Flame Dynasty, the three major martial sacred places, and some powerful families within the Great Flame Dynasty. Any one of the superior martial arts that falls into the world will stir up a bloody struggle for possession.

  "Superior martial arts, what Su Han displayed was indeed a superior martial art, no wonder he could break through Zhao Jun's Golden Vajra Seal."

  "This Su family is indeed hiding a profound secret, actually concealing an extraordinary martial art!"

  “……”

  The surroundings of the martial arts arena were filled with whispers, many families with daughters looked at Su Han on the martial arts arena as if they were looking at a treasure. Whether it was the superior martial skills of Mu Huang Yin that Su Han possessed, or himself, both had an enormous attraction to those small families, and once they could form an alliance with Su Han through marriage, their families would have endless benefits in the future.

  "Zhao Jun, you little beast, go die for me!"

  After shattering Zhao Jun's defense with one blow, Su Han's face also turned pale in an instant. The Mù Huáng Seal was a superior martial skill with immense power, but its consumption was equally enormous, and he could only muster the strength for one strike. His footwork swift as a hunting leopard, he appeared before Zhao Jun in an instant, his eyes flashing with cold light. With a ruthless kick, imbued with an aura of killing intent, he aimed directly at Zhao Jun's heart.

  Zhao Yuanbo's face suddenly changed, his body's internal energy surged, and the powerful aura of the late stage of the Seventh Realm of the Post-Heaven Spirit burst out crazily. His figure flashed, and he leapt towards the martial arena: "Stop!!"

  Zhao Jun is not only the son of Zhao Yuanbo, but also the future hope of the Zhao family. At this time, Zhao Jun has already possessed the cultivation of the fifth-order strong Qi realm, and even in the entire Dayan Wang Dynasty, he can be considered a genius. For the sake of the entire family's future, he can only disregard his identity and the law to take drastic action.

  Zhao Jun was also extremely cunning. Seeing Su Han's killing intent rise, his face surged with endless fear, and he frantically shouted: "I admit..."

  Bang!!

  Before Zhao Jun's words had even fallen, Su Han's right foot heavily stomped on his heart, and the terrifying power of the Strong Air Realm instantly burst out, directly shattering Zhao Jun's heart into powder.

  Zhao Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with shock and terror, and finally lost all signs of life, his neck twisted to the side, turning into a corpse. For someone like Zhao Jun, Su Han would absolutely not show mercy, let alone that the Su and Zhao families were originally sworn enemies.

  "You little beast, you deserve to die!!" Watching his own son and the hope of his family's future being trampled to death by Su Han, Zhao Yuanbo's eyes turned bloodshot, his right claw hooked, and he fiercely scratched towards Su Han's skull.

  "Haha, Zhao Laogui, you'd better not act rashly. The duel on the martial arena is sacred and inviolable; unless the person themselves admit defeat, outsiders are absolutely not allowed to intervene. Once intervened, it would be an offense against the laws of our Great Yan Dynasty, a responsibility your Zhao family cannot bear." Accompanied by a soft laugh, Su Yan's figure flashed, directly blocking Zhao Yuanbo in front of him, and fiercely struck a triple yang palm straight at Zhao Yuanbo.

  Two palms collided, and two powerful air currents burst out, spreading outward to the surroundings. The martial arts arena seemed to have been swept by a whirlwind, blowing up many people's clothes.

  Zhao Yuanbo flew back tens of steps, his face as pale as gold paper, with a thread of fresh blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His complexion was extremely unsightly, and it was clear that he had suffered a serious injury.

  On the other hand, Su Yan retreated only two steps, his face slightly pale, but quickly recovered.

  Su Yan glanced at the referee standing aside and directly asked, "Zheng Fu, this person attempted to interfere with the duel in the martial arena. According to the laws of our Great Flame Dynasty, how should he be dealt with?"

  Although Zheng Fu's heart was towards Zhao Yuanbo, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't openly show favoritism, and could only say woodenly: "Openly interfering with a duel in the martial arts arena, according to the laws of our great Yan Wang dynasty, can be punishable by 15 years or more of hard labor, or even death."

  Zheng Sou's words took a turn: "However, the head of the Zhao family only attempted to interfere and did not actually interfere with the duel in the martial arts arena. According to the laws of our great Yan Wang Dynasty, he can be sentenced to one to seven years of imprisonment or pay a fine of 10,000 to 100,000 taels. Head of the Zhao family, please pay the fine."

  Zhao Yuanbo stared at Su Yan with a deadly gaze, then waved his hand to the side. A young member of the Zhao family immediately handed over a silver note worth 10,000 taels to Zheng Fu.

  Although Zhao Yuanbo didn't take the laws of the Great Flame Dynasty seriously, in a public setting, he wouldn't be foolish enough to openly oppose Zheng Xuan and lose face.

  Su Yan smiled faintly and said: "Zheng Fu, at this time, the outcome has already been decided, shouldn't we be able to announce the result?"

  Zheng Fu's face was expressionless as he swept a glance at Zhao Jun, whose heart had been shattered into powder. He declared in a wooden tone: "This battle, Su Han wins!"