"This is too fucking cruel...Master Wu."
Wang Fan, who had just joined Zhu Qing's camp, stood on a tree branch and whispered to Master Wu.
Master Wu, who was wearing green clothes, folded his hands and chuckled: "Humph, I'm not going down anyway. Whoever goes down will die."
"Hmm? How do you say it, Master Wu?"
Wang Fan pointed at Hongyan who was killing people and asked, "Master Wu, do you mean that even a bunch of masters like us can't beat this woman?"
While they were talking, Hongyan chopped off the head of a person under the tree, and the head flew into the air like a propeller.
Master Wu held the hair in one hand and showed it to Wang Fan: "Look, the cut surface is extremely neat. It was done purely by brute force, without any skill."
"Doesn't this just mean that she is not good at using a knife?" Wang Fan didn't quite understand what Master Wu wanted to express.
Master Wu threw the head down, his mouth curled up: "But she also has her moments of using her fists. I have already guessed her identity."
"who?"
"The head of the Han family is Han Ningchu." Master Wu said indifferently.
"Eh? Shouldn't we tell Young Master Zhu Qing right away?" Wang Fan was so shocked that he immediately took out his cell phone.
"Do you think Master Zhu Qing is a good person? In order to win, Master Zhu Qing hid more than 20 saints in the mountains. I guess Zhu Mo will be defeated soon."
Wang Fan nodded, not quite understanding, put away his phone, and continued to ask, "How do you know she is Han Ningchu?"
"My junior brother fought her a year ago, and I know a little about her."
"Master Wu, your junior brother is so powerful? He can still survive after fighting with the head of the Han family?" Wang Fan instantly felt admiration.
"Uh..." Master Wu coughed twice with an awkward expression: "Ahem... I'm missing an arm and a leg. I'm a vegetable now. Is that still possible?"
"It's amazing to be alive... Let's not talk about that. Tell me what kind of martial arts Han Ningchu practiced and why he is so powerful."
"Martial arts? It might scare you if I tell you about it."
"Most people know the martial arts she practices. That martial art is the basic Overlord Power." Master Wu said with a smile.
Wang Fan was surprised at first, but he immediately waved his hand and said with a smile: "How is it possible? Overlord Power can only last for one minute. It has been so long and her fighting power has not decreased."
Seeing that Han Ningchu not only did not weaken but became more courageous as the battle went on, Wang Fan was so scared that he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
At most, only a saint can fight her twice, and anyone else can defeat her with just one move.
The Overlord Power martial art is considered the basic entry skill for most sects, and it can gain more than twice one's own strength within a few seconds.
The disadvantage is that it lasts for a short time and has strong side effects after use. Even a saint can only use it about three times a day.
Generally, a saint will be more powerful when using the Overlord Power, which can last for up to ten seconds, and the strength will increase over time.
It is said that the most powerful saint in Yan country today can use the Overlord Power for one minute, and his strength will double in a short period of time.
It has been half an hour since Han Ningchu broke in and started fighting. Even if she could continue to use the Overlord Power, she would have been a corpse due to the powerful side effects.
Instead of being bloodthirsty like now, killing gods and Buddhas who stand in their way.
Master Wu shook his head and sneered:
"You are still too young. I can tell at a glance that she has been using Overlord Power since she came in."
After rubbing his cheek and pondering for a moment, Master Wu made a guess that even he could hardly believe:
"I even have some doubts whether this person uses the Overlord Power in her daily life...so her strength is increasing faster than a rocket."
After hearing this, Wang Fan had already lost the ability to think. What Master Wu said sounded too fantastic.
No normal person would ever come up with such an outrageous idea.
"Haha... that's unlikely... no matter how strong Han Ningchu is, she is still a human being. The side effect of the Overlord Power is that her muscles atrophy all over her body, just like having her limbs cut off. This kind of pain is not something a human can endure."
Wang Fan spread his hands and continued:
"There are examples of people dying from the pain of using the Overlord Power. The extreme and prolonged pain can indirectly lead to death."
"Besides, even if one can endure the pain, no one can use the Overlord Power for that long."
Glancing at Wang Fan, Master Wu raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Then you underestimate Han Ningchu. She is such a monstrous genius, but the Han family has kept it secret."
"That means she is getting stronger. Shouldn't we get rid of her as soon as possible? Her Overlord Power can't enhance her defense..."
Drawing the long sword from his waist, Wang Fan prepared to join the battle.
Just as he was about to go down, he was affected by a black shadow and stopped for a moment.
That black shadow is an expert at the saint level, and is considered one of the top experts in the entire Yan Country. He has a great chance of breaking through to become a saint in his lifetime.
"Hehe~ There's a flaw. I'll take your head."
He had been observing the battle situation in the dark from the very beginning, and at this moment he finally found Han Ningchu's flaw.
As long as he stabbed the poisonous needle in his hand into her body, she would explode and die within three seconds.
It’s exciting just thinking about it. I never thought that one day I would be able to kill the head of the Han family with my own hands.
The moment he kills her, he will become famous all over the world and become a capable general of the future head of the Zhu family.
The man became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and he clenched the poison needle in his hand and stabbed it towards Han Ningchu's neck.
“Go to hell!”
The man's face was ferocious, and the long needle in his hand was pressed against Han Ningchu's neck.
Han Ningchu, wearing a half-face mask, looked at the man with indifference.
The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured, "Why can't it get in?"
No matter how hard he tried, the poison needle could not hurt Han Ningchu's fair neck.
Han Ningchu's charming red lips curled up in a disdainful arc. She broke the slender poison needle with her bare hands and thrust the needle straight into the man's abdomen.
The man didn't have time to react, his whole body began to swell, and soon he turned into a human-shaped balloon, and then exploded into pieces with a bang...
Blood splattered everywhere and a strong fishy smell filled the air, scaring Zhu Qing's men around so much that they stood there in a daze for a moment, not daring to move forward.
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