Martial God Sovereign

Everyone looked forward to Han Yu curiously.

Feng Shenxiao waited for a while, without receiving Han Yu's response, and said: "Brother Xiao, what are you still hesitating?"

Han Yu sighed and said, "It's true that I can't use force recently."

Everyone is dumbfounded, and there is excuse for the limitless inability to use force. Why can't you use force because of what?

Fengshenxiao really lost his temper, and asked patiently, "I wonder why Brother Xiao can't use force?"

Han Yu said: "Wushizong is my most respected sect, and Wuxiong is my most respected Tianjiao. Within my most respected sect, before my most respected Tianjiao, how can I dare to use force?"

Boundless hands over, expressing politeness and modesty.

Feng Shenxiao was speechless and could only sit down angrily.

Although the people present, I am afraid that most people know that Han Yu is talking nonsense, but you can't pick it out, right?

Don't lose the face of Wu Shizong because of this, it will be bad if you lose the face of Wu Xing Zong.

Everyone showed a thoughtful look.

If it is an ordinary person, such a refusal will inevitably be laughed at and dare not fight.

But there is something subtle between Fengshenxiao and "Xiao Ping".

Fengshenxiao was once a defeated general of Tu Tianwei, and Tu Tianwei was directly killed by "Xiao Ping".

If "Xiao Ping" is afraid of Fengshenxiao, it is obviously unreasonable.

Some people can't help but speculate that it is possible that "Xiao Ping" disdained a battle with Fengshenxiao, so he shied away.

"Huh, really nonsense!" Jiang Ruoxi secretly satirized Han Yu through voice transmission, and Han Yuli didn't care.

"Compared with each other, they all cringed, pushing three and resisting four, it was really shameful." The cloudy sky next to him, slanderously said, unabashedly ironic.

Han Yu said coldly: "Who are you who dare to make such a wild statement?"

Haze in the cloudy sky, a big disciple of Yin and Yang, an innocent big disciple, a figure who has already moved the world, but Han Yu asked who you are? This is simply contempt.

Han Yu continued: "Tu Tianwei claims that you are the first genius of the Yin-Yang Sect, and I am not mistaken. Don't you think that you are insulting me at the same time, you are not humiliating yourself by stepping under your feet?"

The gloomy haze made the three corpse gods violent, and there was smoke in the seven orifices.

"Xiao Ping, I want to fight with you!" The cloudy sky broke out, standing up and looking at Han Yu gloomily.

"Are you worthy?" Han Yu said coldly, glancing at the cloudy sky.

"what!"

Roaring in the cloudy sky, he slapped Han Yu on the head.

His condescending photograph was very unfavorable to Han Yu.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Dao Jian slammed out one by one, blocking the palm of the hand taken by the cloudy sky.

"Do you think this is the Yin-Yang Sect? If you want to shoot, it's really unruly and educated!" Han Yu scolded.

When everyone heard it, Han Yu took a cold breath, and Han Yu said nothing, saying that it was almost invisible.

"Brother Yin, if you have any grievances, you can solve them in private. You have rashly shot Brother Xiao, you have lost demeanor." Boundlessly said coldly.

At the banquet he held, everyone could compete and compete in secret, but the overcast haze so unscrupulously started on Han Yu, it simply didn't give him and Wu Shizong face.

However, thinking of Han Yu's sharp words angered the cloudy haze, and Wu Boundary could not blame the cloudy haze too much.

Cloudy Haze arched his hand at Wujie, then looked at Han Yu murderously, pointed at Han Yu and said, "The surname is Xiao, I want to challenge you, can you dare to take the fight?"

Han Yu directly closed his eyes to rest his mind, treating him as air.

Everyone showed weird expressions. Just now, Han Yu's "Are you worthy?" still echoed in his mind.

"You coward, don't you dare?" The cloudy sky gritted his teeth.

Han Yu still closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

This is simply ignoring.

The cloudy haze is going crazy.

"Brother Yin, since Brother Xiao doesn't fight, why do you have to be aggressive." Wujie had to speak again.

He was afraid of going on, and shot out desperately in the cloudy sky.

How would you be willing to let go of the cloudy sky and look at Dao Sword together: "Are you members of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect are so cowardly? Others call for fighting, and the face of Ten Thousand Sword God has been completely lost by you!"

"hiss……"

Countless people's faces changed drastically, and they sucked in cold air.

The God of Ten Thousand Swords is the supreme in the world, and it is disrespectful to be so cloudy.

"boom!"

In an instant, Han Yu and Kendo broke out at the same time.

Han Yu bounced like a spring, and banged his fist against the cloudy chest, Dao Sword pointed one at the same time as a sword, and the other pointed at the center of the cloudy eyebrow.

The outbreak of the two was too terrifying and rapid.

Few of those present could see clearly.

The cloudy sky couldn't help but pale in shock, and could only withstand Dao Jianyi's blow, but he had no spare power to resist Han Yu's blow. Han Yu blasted his chest with a punch, and the whole person flew out of Tingtao Tower like a cannonball, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"you guys……"

The other two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect became angry.

"Dare to insult the ancestor, kill without mercy!" The Dao Sword was like a divine sword out of its sheath for an instant, showing its sharp edge.

Suddenly, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the world was chaotic. The wooden sword on his back trembled even more, and might rush out at any time to drink blood to quench his thirst.

Everyone was indifferent, and Dao Jian was so strong that it exceeded many people's expectations.

The two disciples of Yin and Yang Sect were directly scared to make their calves tremble and their faces turned blue.

"Brother Dao, Brother Xiao, Brother Yin has no intention of offending the Patriarch of the noble school, and please calm down." Wu Boundary hurriedly stopped.

At this moment, Han Yu and Dao Jianyi looked like they were about to kill. Really fighting, the disciples on the Yin Yang Sect must drink hatred.

The cloudy sky stopped in the void outside, still coughing up blood, but didn't dare to say more. He also realized that he said something that shouldn't be said.

As for the others, no one accused and mocked Han Yu and Dao Jian for deceiving less and hurting the cloudy sky.

In everyone's mind, the cloudy sky is simply asking for it.

If you dare to insult the world's supreme, no one will sympathize even if you kill it. "Go!" As soon as Dao Jian looked at the two disciples of Yin Yang Sect and sipped in a low voice, the expressions of the two of them changed and changed. They couldn't help looking at Wujing. Seeing Wujing had no intention of making peace, they couldn't help looking at the Yin outside. Sky haze, seeing the cloudy haze outside, the corners of my mouth are bleeding, and my face is gloomy, and I don’t dare to stay any longer.

Run away.

"Xiao Ping, Dao Jianyi, I have written down the shame of today, and it will be returned a hundred times in the future!"

On a cloudy day, he pressed a cruel word, turned and left.

However, this cannot change the fact that their Yin-Yang Sect has become everyone's laughing stock today.

Dao Jian looked at Han Yu, smiled slightly, and returned to his previous calmness, and sat down quietly. Han Yu took a deep look at Dao Jian before sitting down.

Han Yu pretended to be angry, Dao Jianyi was really angry.

This anger is really a change of color, and the universe is shaking. It can be seen that in the heart of Dao Jianyi, the **** of ten thousand swords is a taboo and cannot be profaned.