Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1243

However, Hanshan Temple still has a great deterrent. From now on, anyone who wants to move Han Yu will have to weigh it.

Although Hanshan Temple is not a top powerhouse, if a master of his level wants revenge, it is not a fun thing. Moreover, the forces behind Han Yu are not limited to Hanshan Temple.

"What my senior brother said was what I said by stealing the sky." The jade man blew a faint echo. Although the voice was not loud, no one dared to ignore it.

"My Sun family said it too." Sun Laoya said.

This is enough to deter any party power, any one person.

Han Yu's fists were clenched tightly, and his blood was boiling. He was alive, and it was his blessing to meet such a friend. Although this robbery should be passed, Han Yu still feels a little unhappy.

Relying on the strength of others is not his way. He must use his own ability to look down upon the sky, and let those who are unkind to him look up.

Han Yu's blood was burned once again, and it was unprecedentedly intense.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, a very ironic laughter sounded, and a young man walked out of the Zhao family's camp.

In his early twenties, this person had a pair of sword eyebrows, his face was like a crown jade, his bearing was extraordinary, he looked up to the sky and laughed, with a mad look.

"Dignantly swallowing the devil body, you have to hide under the wings of others to survive. It insults the word'invincible'. If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to live!" The young man looked at Han Yu straightforwardly with sarcasm. The color.

"Hmph, which green onion are you? If you weren't protected by the Zhao family, you would be **** in Lao Tzu's eyes!" Han Yu did not speak, and Sun Dahou was furious.

"You..." The young man was anxious, a flash of killing light flashed in his eyes.

"What are you? You have the ability to fight Lao Tzu, and see how Lao Tzu kills you!" Sun Dahou took a murderous step.

The young man gritted his teeth, but finally resisted. His purpose here was to kill Han Yu, not wanting to grow out of it.

He has naturally heard of Sun Dahou's reputation. Although he is not afraid, he is not sure to overcome it. Han Yu was different. He was seriously injured and dying by Zhao Xinggang last time in Zhao’s family. His injuries have not lasted for a year or a half, and it is impossible to recover. Even if it looks like nothing is going on now, the youth thinks Han Yu There must be serious internal injuries.

Killing Han Yu can not only get rid of a scourge, but also make a name for it, so why not do it.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of the youth's mouth, looking at Han Yu provocatively, and said sarcastically, "You have to rely on others to deal with me. Is there anything I said wrong?"

Han Yu sneered secretly, when the other party stood up, he had already guessed his mind. Slowly walked forward and said: "What advice do you have?"

The youth looked calm and calm, and said: "Of course it is to kill you, to eliminate harm for the people!"

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at Hanshan Temple and said: "What you said, peers are fighting, you will not interfere, I will kill him in front of you today."

Hanshan Temple snorted coldly and said, "Boy, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue. Lao Tzu is not as shameless as your Zhao family. The young ones will win if they don't win, and the old ones will win the family."

This made many people want to laugh, but considering the power of the Zhao family, many people dare not laugh. The people of the Sun family were different, they laughed unscrupulously, some of them leaned forward and backward.

After Hanshan Temple finished speaking, he looked at Han Yu and said, “Teach this brat boy who knows no height and height, let everyone see that our Han family is no worse than the Zhao family. Save his life and save time for Zhao. The people at home are using big bullying to deal with you again!"

Han Yu smiled slightly and strode forward.

The people of the Zhao family were obviously jealous and didn't want to continue the war, but they just sent someone to solve Han Yu, and they could only say that their abacus was wrong.

The young man glanced coldly at the laughing grandson family, and finally his eyes fell on Han Yu, becoming very resentful.

"Dead!" The young man shouted, raising his palm and banging at Han Yu.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as the youth clapped their palms, four black tornadoes formed in an instant. The tornadoes rushed towards the youth like a python, wrapped around his arms, and finally all gathered on his palm. Then the four tornadoes turned into a tornado, and the center of the tornado formed a huge energy palmprint, smashing into the air and hitting Han Yu.

The energy palm print alone can open mountains and crack the ground, and with the cheer of the tornado, the power is even more terrifying.

The youth shot his stunt, the mysterious high-level supernatural power Storm Dragon Palm.

Although he thought that Han Yu's injury had not yet healed, he was extremely cautious, and his shot was a killer move, and he wanted to kill Han Yu with one move.

As soon as this palm came out, many veteran masters were moved.

The power of this palm is strong enough to beat the masters of the general martial emperor. To know that between the realm of Wuhuang and the peak of Wuwang, there is a gulf of scourges between them, and it is almost impossible to leapfrog.

Many people who can compete at one or two levels at will in the Wuhuang realm, it is difficult to compete at one level or two here.

"Zhao Mingqiao is one of the ten outstanding talents of the Zhao family, the top genius in the cultivation world, even in the face of the invincible system, I am afraid it is not weak at all."

"This palm, few people in the same realm can catch, even if it has an invincible physique, I am afraid it will be a tie with him!"

Although Han Yu's record has long been spread on the ancient level, Zhao Mingqiao's hand shocked many people and was unable to make accurate judgments.

Han Yu displayed the Fire Cloud Cthulhu, the Fireman exactly like him, and let out a long roar, like a fire **** descending into the world, rushing to the palm of the storm dragon, and blasted out with a punch.

"boom!"

The terrifying explosion made the mountains tremble.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhao Mingqiao's eyes. The magical powers that Han Yu displayed were no less powerful than his Storm Dragon Palm, as if there was nothing wrong with them.

"Boom!"

The palm print was smashed, the tornado collapsed, and Han Yu's Fire Cloud Cthulhu, there was still a cluster of flames left, which turned into a streamer and crashed into Zhao Mingqiao.

"Boom!"

The flame hit Zhao Mingqiao's chest and exploded. Zhao Mingqiao's chest was instantly scorched, and the impact of the flame was so strong, like a fireball, that shocked his heart and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Wanting luck to stop the momentum of inverted flight, I was shocked to find that the meridians had broken.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Mingqiao could only let his body fly upside down, staring at Han Yu with his eyes staring like fish eyes, an incredible color appeared on his face.

At the rear, many people in the Zhao family were discolored, especially Zhao Xinggang.

He expected that Han Yu would not be able to recover within half a year. Why is there nothing at all now?