Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1713

For several days in a row, Han Yu and others stayed in their guest rooms, and did not appear in everyone's sight until the day before the Dao Conference.

"Brother Aotian, why haven't I seen your people these days? Are you Feng Clan secretly studying any lethal weapons?" Han Yu and others left their hospital and heard a The voice of cynicism happened to meet someone from the Tsing Yi Sword Sect and came out from the side.

"Can you control it?" Feng Aotian glanced at Wei Zixian coldly.

"Hehe..." Wei Zi first laughed twice, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"The Daoist Conference is a competition in the arena. Even if there are any killers, I am afraid that the Wind Clan will have to work in vain." The man of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect said coldly. He is the most in the generation of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect. A powerful person named Wei Chu, Wu Sheng's early stage transformation of the star's triple cultivation base, always put on a high-level appearance, it seems that he is capable of all the world.

"It doesn't take any killer to deal with you guys. My boss killed you with a single finger." Feng Lang Da responded strongly.

"Your boss, who? Call me out to see." Wei Chu glanced contemptuously over Han Yu and Feng Lang.

Feng Lang pointed at Han Yu and said to Wei Chu: "Look at your dog with wide eyes, this is my boss."

A cold light flashed in Wei Chu's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "The wind and waves are big, don't fall into my hands tomorrow, or I will let you die. And you, an unknown person, would be embarrassed to come out. Shout, you'd better stay away when you meet me, otherwise you will suffer."

What Wei Chu was referring to was naturally Han Yu.

Strong sarcasm appeared on the face of the stormy and fierce storm.

"Let's go." Wei Zi glanced at Han Yu first, not caring at all, and walked in front of the Feng Clan with the Tsing Yi Sword Sect.

Wei Chu and a man couldn't help turning their heads and wiping their necks at Han Yu and them.

"The villain hasn't gotten his ambitions yet, so I can't help but raise his tail." Feng Aotian sneered, and didn't take the Tsing Yi Sword Sect people at all.

Several people walked to the central hall of this area. A banquet to celebrate the beginning of the Dao Conference will be held tonight. Without going far, a sudden murderous aura made Han Yu and the others involuntarily turn their heads to look at a nearby courtyard. I saw three people walked out of the other courtyard, who belonged to the Nangong family.

Han Yu hadn't seen these three people, but the three of them looked at Han Yu coldly.

"Are you the one who hurt my eighth uncle and Nangong Ling?" A man strode forward, exuding the powerful aura of the sixth stage of Wusheng's early transformation star, and suddenly made Feng Aotian, the wind wave and the wind wave feel huge. Under the pressure, his face changed drastically, and for a while, sweat fell on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a refreshing breeze blew, and the pressure on several people was quietly resolved.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura could not help quietly increase a few points, but before reaching Han Yu Yizhang, he seemed to hit the south wall, passing quietly from both sides, posing no threat to Han Yu and the others.

"The sixth stage of Wusheng Huaxing? You are not from the Wind Clan?" The man stared at Han Yu firmly. He couldn't see Han Yu's cultivation base, it was entirely guesswork.

Han Yu looked at the man coldly, making the man seem like a fake.

"Huh, remember my name, my name is Nangongcheng!" The man glanced at Han Yu coldly and walked to the side. The other two people just glanced at a few people coldly, and passed by without saying hello.

"This kind of person, I also want our Feng Clan to help them arrange their formations and dream!" Feng Aotian said unhappy.

A few people continued to move forward, and not long after they met three more people, they were the ones who taught by Kong Chan. The leader Kong Jianyuan saw the Feng Clan people and didn't want to take the initiative to say hello, but when he saw Han Yu behind Feng Aotian, After a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly walked over with a smile.

"Brother Aotian, it's been a long time, Xiaoyou Han, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Kong Jianyuan repeated his hands.

"Brother Kong is polite." Feng Aotian quickly replied.

Han Yu also clasped his fists in return.

"It turns out that this brother is Han Yu and Han brother. It's really not as well-known as meeting, and it's polite." The woman next to Kong Yan said.

Although she is a woman, she is very capable of dressing up, with a sense of heroism invisibly.

Kong Yan introduced: "Brother Han, she is her sister Kongling!"

Han Yu arched his fists, and the two sides bowed to each other.

"Brother Han, why are you with the Wind Clan people?" Kong Yan secretly conveyed to Han Yu, very surprised.

"I am the disciple of the patriarch of the Wind Clan." Han Yu said truthfully.

Kong Yan asked: "Brother Han is going to replace the Wind Clan to play?"

Han Yu nodded.

Kong Yan smiled bitterly: "I really helpless to encounter an opponent like you, Brother Han, this time our hope of Kong Chan Sect's impact on the first place has been shattered."

Han Yu smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Kong Yan secretly passed the news to Kong Jianyuan and Kong Ling, both of them were stunned, while the former showed a helpless smile like Kong Yan, while the latter had a bright eye and looked at Han Yu and said, "Brother Han, look. We have to fight head-on, and I look forward to confronting you."

Kong Ling flexed her hands for a while, and she could see that she was a militant.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I still hope we are not right."

Kong Ling said in surprise: "Why, are you still afraid of me?"

These words made Kong Jianyuan and Kong Yan wonder what to say. In the past, they witnessed Han Yu's great power in Xiaoyao City and knew how powerful Han Yu was.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I don't want to work with women."

Kong Ling suddenly became unhappy, and said: "What's wrong with the woman, if you dare to underestimate me, I will make you look good!"

Kong Yan hurriedly said: "Brother Han, the little girl doesn't know how high the sky is. Don't be familiar with her."

"Brother, even you despise me? Humph!" Kong Ling shook her head and strode forward.

Kong Jianyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "Brother Aotian, Xiaoyou Han, let's go too!"

Several people walked toward the hall talking and laughing.

In the main hall, there were already quite a few people sitting, and among the ten places, there were only people from the empty sect, the wind tribe, and the holy temple. Many people were surprised to see the people of Kongchanjiao and Fengzu walking in talking and laughing.

Everyone got up one after another to see the salute, but most of them were directed at the empty talk. As for the wind tribe, they were chilled aside.

"The world is really going down!" Feng Aotian sighed secretly.

Although Han Yu's help this time is bound to be a blockbuster, the feeling in my heart at this moment is still uncomfortable. And what makes him most angry is that these people will definitely ask the Wind Clan for something in the future, but they still don't look at the Wind Clan so much.

Just like the Nangong family, it is obvious that they are asking the Wind Clan, the Wind Clan does not help, but also hates the Wind Clan and takes the initiative to provoke the Wind Clan.

Strength is a symbol of status no matter where it is. The stronger the sect, the more important the strength becomes.