Martial God Sovereign

Han Yu stopped before coming to his palace. The surroundings of the palace were calm and there was no one. But Han Yu could feel the undercurrent surging, and many people were hiding in the dark with malicious intentions.

"Come out, don't be sneaky!" Han Yu said openly, holding his hand in a ready-to-hand manner.

"Whhhhhh..."

Not long after, several figures flashed out one after another.

"Xiao Ping, in Xia Luo Binhai, I want to exchange the sword you got at Deadwood Cliff with you. Let's make a price!"

"I also like that sword, the essence, magical powers, cultivation secrets, magic weapons, whatever you want, I will satisfy you!"

Every word of you and me, a few people, are all fancy to the colorful **** gold sword.

However, although they wanted Han Yu, their attitude was very arrogant. It seemed that it was Han Yu's honor that they came to Han Yu to exchange the colorful gold sword.

Han Yu held his hand and said meaningfully: "You only have one sword, but you have so many people, who should I give it to?"

"Of course it was for me, I was the first to come!"

"Give me, I can meet any of your requirements!"

"Hmph, whoever dares to rob me is to be my enemy, Yang Jinglong!"

"Hmph, how old are you, or let's have a discussion now and see who is more qualified to get that sword!"

...

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense, the swords were drawn, and everyone was going to fight.

Han Yu couldn't help but feel funny, no matter where and what level of masters, when the treasures that can make everyone rush to appear in front of them, in fact, everyone is ordinary.

Han Yu suddenly pointed in one direction and said: "Stop fighting, I think you can't fight him no matter how you fight!"

"Who? Seed it, Yang Jinglong, I make him look good!"

"In the outer door, except for a few people, who would dare to compete with Song Yangbing?"

Several masters all had a bad face and looked in the direction Han Yu was pointing.

A man holding a treasure knife in his hand slowly walked out with a gloomy expression and murderous intent!

"Wu Hui, Wu Hui, the leader of the Supreme Alliance, why is he here?" Yang Jinglong's face instantly turned pale.

"He has already been promoted to the inner disciple. Why is he still here? Is it because of that sword?" Song Yangbing showed a look of fear on his face.

Wu Hui, the leader of the Supreme Alliance, is one of the top ten in the talent list. Has passed this year's inner disciple assessment and became an inner disciple.

However, after each assessment, Wan Jianzong would leave a period of time for his disciples to prepare.

Now Wu Hui has not finished handing over the affairs of the Supreme Alliance, and is still holding the position of leader of the Supreme Alliance.

"Get out!" Wu Hui whispered, and the voice turned into a torrent rushing towards everyone. The three of them were vomited blood and fled. The faces of the remaining few people also changed dramatically. He hesitated and left quickly.

The arrogant and arrogant outer disciples were all frightened away by Wu Hui's cry.

Of course, except for Han Yu, he looked at Wu Hui quietly with his hands in his arms.

Although it was the first time he met Wu Hui, the two had fought each other before. Han Yu left Wan Jianzong a few days ago, and Wu Hui was one of the people who followed him secretly, and the one who followed him to the end.

"Xiao Ping, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's make an offer!" Wu Hui glanced at the cloth-wrapped things on Han Yu's back, then looked at Han Yu and said straightforwardly.

"That sword is not for sale!" Han Yu said lightly.

"Except for me, you have no other principles." Wu Hui looked ashamed of Han Yu.

"Oh? Really?" Han Yu sneered.

Wu Hui is very strong, but Han Yu, who has just learned the nine-star change, is not afraid of Wu Hui, and Han Yu is carrying a big killer on his back. In the outer door, Han Yu has no fear of anyone.

"If you exchange that sword with me now, you can still get a lot of benefits, but if you don't take the initiative and let me do it, not only will you not get any benefits, your situation will still be very dangerous." Wu Hui said faintly. Tao, an undisguised threat.

"Really? Then you let me see how dangerous my situation is." Han Yu still held his hands, looking calm and calm.

"Believe it or not, even if I don't do it, I will make you regret not cooperating with me." Wu Hui said, with such a determined look, Han Yu was almost assured.

I don't know, I thought he controlled Han Yu some secret.

If Fairy Tourmaline and Han Yu say such things, Han Yu believes. But Wu Hui is undoubtedly farting in Han Yu's eyes.

"I really don't believe it!" Han Yu shook his head, too lazy to waste time with Wu Hui, walking towards the palace.

"Leon!" Wu Hui looked straight into Han Yu's eyes and spit out two words.

Han Yu sneered and moved on.

"Leon was killed by you!" Wu Hui released the news that he thought he was heavy and made Han Yu panic.

However, he was disappointed. Instead of panicking, Han Yu looked at him with a foolish expression.

Wu Hui's self-esteem was instantly frustrated.

He thought that he had mastered this secret, so that Han Yu could bow his head to him and give him the golden sword of the colorful god. "Leon is not only the 21st genius on the handsome list, but also a half-footed disciple who stepped into the inner door. Do you know how serious it is to kill him? As long as I report the matter to the law enforcement team, Xiao Ping, you I won’t be able to eat it. But as long as you give me that sword, I’ll keep my mouth shut for you,

Let this secret stop in my stomach. "Wu Hui was unwilling and continued to threaten Han Yu.

Han Yu stopped suddenly.

Wu Hui thought that Han Yu was scared, and couldn't help but feel happy. He chased after him: "You give me this sword now. I will not only keep a secret for you, but also give you a piece of spirit as a reward. How happy are you? Not for it!"

Han Yu slowly turned his head to look at Wu Hui and said, "You idiot, go and sue me!"

Wu Hui definitely didn't know about Han Yu killing Shao Yangwu. If he knew that Han Yu killed the inner disciple and was safe, he would definitely not threaten Han Yu so naively.

Wu Hui couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then his face was gloomy and terrifying for a moment, and he roared like thunder: "Xiao Ping, you are looking for death!"

"boom!"

As he said, Wu Hui banged Han Yu's head with a punch.

He is not only the leader of the Supreme Alliance, but also an inner disciple. Who dares to talk to him like this?

Is it tolerable or unbearable?

Han Yu was not afraid, greeted him with a punch, and directly displayed the fist of Jiuxing Transformation to break the nine heavens.

The fists touched each other, and both of them were shocked and flew backwards.

Evenly matched!

"you……"

Wu Hui was shocked. In the early days of the gods, a disciple who hadn't been in the first place for a long time, actually drew a tie with him, the top ten talented genius, how could it be?

"When threatening others in the future, you must first find out what you are threatening, whether you can really threaten others, otherwise, you will only be regarded as a clown!" Han Yu glanced at Wu Hui obliquely and turned to stride. Walk into the palace. Wu Hui froze for three times, gritted his teeth and thought: "Xiao Ping, I want you to die!"