Martial God Sovereign

"Who is this kid, so courageous, dare to injure someone from the Alliance of Saints?"

"Among the outer gates, apart from the people of the Sword Tide Alliance, who would dare to oppose the people of the Supreme Alliance?"

"This kid is dead now!"

Although Han Yu severely injured a master of the same realm with a stroke that surprised some people, more people were mourning for Han Yu.

"Kill him to me!" Cao Dahua shouted, pointing at Han Yu after he recovered.

The two masters of the Supreme Alliance instantly abandoned Di Qing and Fairy Tourmaline, and rushed to Han Yu. One of them is still a strong man in the middle of the gods.

"Little thief, dare to hurt my brother, go and die!" The strong man in the middle of the gods had a spiteful face and slapped Han Yu on the forehead.

Suddenly the palm wind thundered, and the loud noise shook the sky.

If this palm is hit, the head will inevitably fall apart. However, it is impossible for ordinary people in the early days to avoid this palm.

"The people of the Alliance of Absolute Saints really acted without fear. This is the dead wood cliff. The preaching conference is about to be held, and they want to kill people!"

"You see, the people of the Alliance of Absolute Saints are so overbearing. If you encounter them in the future, don't offend them!"

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant that he would dare to kill him here.

Unfortunately, what he faced was Han Yu, who was destined to be tragedy.

Facing his terrifying punch, Han Yu didn't avoid it, but also greeted him with a punch.

"I don't know what I can do, the mere cultivation base of the gods in the early stage, dare to fight against the powerhouses of the gods in the middle stage!"

"Although the early days of the gods and the middle stages of the gods are separated by a line, the difference in strength is like a chasm, an ignorant choice!"

Many people shook their heads, in their eyes, Han Yu is simply a fool.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided heavily, as if two sledgehammers hit each other.

The man in the middle stage of the gods snorted and flew away. He flew thousands of feet away and stepped on a rock with his left foot to stabilize, looking at Han Yu in astonishment.

And Han Yu stood motionless.

"This……"

"what's going on?"

"Not only did he catch a punch from the mid-celestial powerhouse, but he also knocked out the mid-celestial powerhouse?"

"Oh my God, I can't read it wrong, am I? I must have read it wrong, who pinch me..."

The onlookers were stunned and looked at Han Yu who was still motionless.

Especially those people who had ridiculed Han Yu just now, only felt that their faces were hot, like being slapped a few times.

Another master of the Supreme Alliance and Cao Dahua stayed in place, and this result made them unacceptable.

Even the plateau that suppressed Jiang Zitong was stunned, and was severely injured by Jiang Zitong's palm.

Regarding this result, Jiang Zitong was not surprised at all, and he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Little thief, I look down at you, but the majesty of a strong mid-devas is not something you, a weak early devas can provoke, go to death!"

The man yelled and raised his hand to display a mid-level extreme magical power dance heaven palm.

As soon as this palm technique came out, not to mention the people in the real **** realm and the early days of the gods were shocked, but many of the powerhouses in the middle of the gods showed a solemn color.

"Forcing the strong man in the middle of the gods to display his assassin, he is proud to die!" Many people sighed.

However, before their voices fell, the whole person was shocked, and they were stunned.

I saw Han Yuhua's thunder and lightning power as a killer sword, slashing with a sword, easily split the opponent's Wutian palm in half, and then slashed the opponent's body.

This cruel scene stunned countless people.

Even Di Qing and Jiang Zitong couldn't help taking a breath, let alone the others.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the face resounded loudly, pulling all the trances back into reality.

I saw Cao Dahua circling around the place continuously, and stopped after seven or eight laps. His mouth was full of broken teeth and his face was swollen like a steamed bun. After seeing it, countless people felt that their teeth were crisp and their cheeks hurt.

"Get out!" Han Yu hummed softly.

Cao Dahua was still in incomparable shock, and he didn't have time to return to his senses. The rest of the Supreme Alliance did not dare to stay longer and left in a hurry. In the end, there was only a plateau, and left with injuries.

Lu Plateau's strength is higher than Jiang Zitong, but he was shocked many times. Jiang Zitong seized the opportunity many times and was seriously injured.

The popularity of the League of Sages came fiercely and fled.

Even if they have been away for a long time, many people's thoughts are still immersed in the spectacular scene of Han Yu's sword slashing the mid-stage powerhouse of the Heavenly God, unable to extricate themselves, and feel unreal.

"Who is this person? How can there be such a strong combat power?"

"Why have you never heard of him before? He is with Jiang Zitong and Di Qing, is he from the Alliance of Gods?"

"This person is really a peerless genius, definitely a genius who has cultivated the tri-color light and coercion!"

"However, he has completely torn his face with the Supreme Alliance today. The Supreme Alliance wants to pass this level, but it is more difficult than climbing!"

"Don't talk about the League of Absolute Saints, Leon will definitely not be able to pass this level!"

Everyone present was frightened by Han Yu's powerful combat power, but they were not very optimistic about Han Yu's future.

Because in their eyes, Han Yu offended the existence that should not be offended.

"Junior Brother Xiao, quickly send a letter to your follower Su Zhouzhou and let him come over." Jiang Zitong hurriedly secretly gave Han Yu a message.

"What do you want him to do?" Han Yu asked.

"The Alliance of Absolute Saints will never let go. Maybe Leon will do it himself. I know Junior Brother Xiao is powerful, but with all due respect, you are not his opponent." Jiang Zitong said anxiously.

"They are looking for you, and you are the first to find, what am I worried about?" Han Yu said bachelorfully.

"You...I..." Jiang Zitong was a little angry, but quickly suppressed his anger and said: "If it was just now, they would have been the first to find me, but now you have injured so many of them, they would have been the first. I'm looking for you. And do you still have to make the distinction so clear?"

Han Yu said indifferently: "Come on, can they still eat me?"

Han Yu directly sat cross-legged, choosing to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Many people admire this calmness and calmness, but most people think that Han Yu is arrogant and can't see his situation clearly.

Di Qing also sat down cross-legged with a calm expression. He now worships Han Yu blindly.

Han Yu can accept Su Zhouzhou as his younger brother. In his opinion, no one in the outer door can do anything to Han Yu!

Seeing Han Yu and Di Qing both look like old gods, Jiang Zitong couldn't help stomping his feet with anger, but there was nothing to do with them.

Fairy Tourmaline saw Jiang Zitong’s anxiety in his eyes, and his mood became serious. He secretly transmitted to Han Yu, saying: "I don’t know how powerful that Leon is, but looking at Jiang Zitong’s appearance, it’s definitely not you and me. If you can provoke, let's get out of here now!"

Han Yu did not answer. Fairy Tourmaline frowned slightly, and said in a rather stern tone: "You just promised me to follow along. I want you to leave here immediately. You must listen to me!"