Chapter 1172. First Person Who Dies for You
Han Sen used his Blood-Pulse Sutra to open nine gene locks. He lowered his red body and avoided Dry Bone’s incoming punch.
Dry Bone was a strong king spirit, and Han Sen’s fitness wasn’t quite up to the level necessary to reliably defeat the spirit. At the very least, he knew he couldn’t fight him head-on.
Using his phoenix techniques, Han Sen took off airborne. As he evaded Dry Bone’s subsequent attacks, Han Sen threw in a few hits of his own.
Dry Bone was powerful, yes, but his speed and agility weren’t enough to compete with Han Sen and his phoenix techniques. He didn’t relent in his attacks, but each one missed, and that didn’t look likely to change anytime soon.
“I can’t believe humans have come so far and can be that strong.” The surpassers who watched the fight were incredibly excited.
Qiu Ping observed Han Sen intently, and he acknowledged no other human had yet to reach a skill level such as that.
The spirits and creatures were all in shock. Han Sen was a nobody who had come from nowhere.
Dry Bone King looked sour, and the flames of his rage were only being fanned with each missed attack. Suddenly, he threw off the chestplate of his armor.
He placed his left hand inside his ribcage, as if to rummage through a pocket. Then, he pulled out a bone.