"Wind God Step."
After the Ice Snow Battle Armor condensed, Su Han once again cast Wind Element Magic, the Wind God Step.
It couldn't compare to the speed of Nine Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, but it was definitely not the speed of ordinary people. With one step, he had crossed countless distances and arrived before Han Yuliang.
"Surround him!"
Seeing Su Han approaching, Xue Pingqin's eyes flashed, and he shouted.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One figure after another charged out, forming several giant circles, layer after layer, enclosing Su Han.
Su Han's expression was calm, and he glanced around, saying peacefully, "Does it work?"
"You even have magic cultivation, which is something I didn't expect,"
Han Yuliang snorted coldly. "However, you're not strong enough for us to be unable to contend with. With the attack of ten or so forces, it's enough to kill you!"
"You can try."
Su Han said indifferently, "Bring one, I'll kill one; bring ten, I'll kill a group."
