Martial God Sovereign

Although Han Yu was driven to the shelves by ducks, since he was on the shelves, he had to fight to be pretty.

He has never liked it alone.

"Boom!"

In the sky, thunderclouds appeared again, lightning flashed and thunderstorms poured down.

Wang Yuze naturally wanted to fight Han Yu alone.

"The arrogant, block my move first and let it go!" Wang Yuze shouted coldly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Han Yu's body shook suddenly, and then strode towards Wang Yuze.

Every step he stepped on, he stepped on the ring for a while, and he seemed to have become endlessly heavy, like a big mountain moving.

Although Han Yu doesn't like to fight alone, since the other party has chosen, he will naturally not deny him face.

"Swipe..."

The torrential rain poured down and turned into countless sword rain to kill Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't have any defense, and Jian Yu was still hitting him.

"Dangdangdang..."

Jian Yu hit Han Yu's body, as if hitting steel, but was actually bounced back by Han Yu, and some even broke directly.

"What a powerful defense!"

Many people exclaimed.

It was Yunman and Wang Lingyan that both moved slightly.

Wang Yuze snorted coldly, and Jian Yu turned into a whirlwind and swept towards Han Yu.

Han Yu still ignored him, moving forward in the whirlwind of sword rain.

There are thousands of sword rains, and Wuxi has been attacked, but Han Yu can't help it.

He Yuanlong's expression became extremely ugly, he had seen the power of Wang Yuze's trick before. From now on, Han Yu's strength is far above him.

This is unacceptable to him.

Wang Yuze's face also became serious, he did not expect Han Yu's defense to be so abnormal. With his hands quickly swiping, Jian Yu that was rushing towards Han Yu quickly retreated and flew quickly around Wang Yuze, and finally all condensed in the sky above Wang Yuze, turning into a huge sword. Wang Yuze yelled, holding the giant sword in both hands

under.

The air on the ring was evacuated in an instant, and it was under the extremely terrifying oppression of the giant sword.

Wang Lingyan, who had always been dignified, stretched out in an instant. She didn't think Han Yu could resist this sword, but Yunman's expression became serious.

Han Yu didn't avoid it, and continued on.

When the giant sword slashed down, he decisively punched it up.

"boom!"

The giant sword crashed, but Han Yu's fist was undamaged.

Wang Yuze was shocked and backed away again and again.

In a twinkling of an eye, Han Yu had already reached him and hit his chest with a punch.

Panicked, Wang Yuze hurriedly set up his arms to block, Han Yu punched his arms and exploded directly.

Wang Yuze let out a scream, flying out of the ring like a cannonball.

The scene instantly became silent.

With just two punches, Han Yu severely injured Wang Yuze, the first master of Class C, which was almost a dream.

Now that I recall what Han Yu said before, is that still pretending?

He Yuanlong and Li Wangba bowed their heads in shame.

Liu Qingqing's eyes flashed, and she actually admired Han Yu a little.

Mu Yun Qiushui was also moved.

A smile appeared on Yunman's face for the first time.

Han Yu gave her this surprise, it is too big!

"Save your time, let's go together!" Han Yu stood on the ring, looking down at everyone in Class C.

At this moment, the air of the king overwhelmed the world.

It was Yunman and Wang Lingyan that were both photographed by Han Yu's powerful aura.

Han Yu at this time is like the hegemon in charge of the world.

Yun Man and Wang Lingyan have only experienced such a temperament in the Palace Master of Huanghai Academy.

Nowadays, an ordinary student is so powerful that they can't help but wonder what Han Yu has come from.

At this moment, Mu Yun Qiushui, who had always been indifferent and arrogant, was also stunned by Han Yu's spirit.

She had never seen anyone with such a spirit.

Although Han Yu said this before, the feeling for everyone is completely different.

Many people looked at Han Yu with no other thoughts, only admiration and awe.

Even some of the female students in Class C couldn't help their eyes light up, secretly showing affection.

Beauty has loved heroes since ancient times.

And Han Yu is not only a hero, but also an overlord!

Dominate the Lord of the World!

Everyone in the audience was suppressed.

There was silence in Class B.

Han Yu's words made them feel ashamed, but now Han Yu's aura makes them unable to resist.

In fact, Han Yu's strength is not strong enough to be invincible.

However, Han Yu's experience in Ten Thousand Realms has long since cultivated an indomitable, fearless, domineering domineering that overwhelms the world.

This domineering alone made everyone present timid and beyond their reach.

Not to mention that Han Yu's combat power is against the sky.

It is like comparing a king of a small country with an ordinary official of a large country.

King, it is always king. After a while, Wang Lingyan said gloomily: "Teacher Yun, you really accepted a good student. Since you are such a mad student, don't blame us for deceiving less. I won't let the whole class. Human, but I will make all nine products

The students of Virtual Wonderland took the stage. If he can win, we will lose this time. "

Yunman did not rush to answer, but looked at Han Yu.

She found that she couldn't see through Han Yu at all, to see how Han Yu decided.

Seeing Han Yu didn't say anything, Yunman knew what Han Yu meant, and said, "Yes!"

"Swipe..."

Under Wang Lingyan's guidance, the students of Class C jumped onto the ring one after another.

They are all masters of the Ninth-Rank Virtual Realm, a total of 17 people.

There are 18 masters of the Ninth Stage Virtual Wonderland in Class C. Wang Yuze is injured and can't fight again.

After the seventeen people boarded the ring, they quickly shifted their positions and surrounded Han Yu.

Even if they had seventeen, they seemed extremely cautious at this time.

The audience is so quiet that you can ask questions.

The students in both classes seemed very nervous, and this was a battle for the glory of the class.

The palm of Yunman's palm quietly shed cold sweat.

For 17 people in the same realm, this is what a peerless genius can do.

Han Yu? She doesn't know!

"My goddess, why are you nervous? Are you worried about Han Yu?" Liu Qingqing suddenly smiled and looked at the Mu Yunqiu Waterway next to her.

"Huh!" Mu Yun Qiushui snorted, giving Liu Qingqing a blank glance.

At some point just now, she was indeed a little worried.

But she didn't admit that she was worried about Han Yu, she was worried about the honor of her class.

The battle is about to start.

On the arena, all kinds of immortal methods are vertical and horizontal in an instant, and the sky is moving.

Han Yu's figure was instantly submerged in the sky of fairy law.

The heartstrings of everyone in Dingban were tense, and the same boundary interface faced the seventeen people, none of them could do it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the ring center exploded.

A figure rushed out, holding a purple sword, sword vigorously and horizontally, slaying the eight directions of immortality. One person with one sword, like entering the realm of no one, coming and going vertically and horizontally, killing the world.