Martial God Sovereign

"Why, want to fish in troubled waters?"

Suddenly, a man walked towards Han Yu with a cold face.

Asked that the rest of the people in Xianfu have already done it, only Han Yu has not done it yet.

"Here, it will be the burial ground for you who asked the so-called elite geniuses of Xianfu!" The man was murderous, his sword turned into a stream of light and pierced Han Yu.

He is a sword repairer, but not a sword fairy.

However, the people who can represent the Alliance of the Rising Sun are the general population.

However, Han Yu didn't seem to look at him at all, his eyes always locked on the battlefield where Hua Zhiyu was.

"Death!" The man was furious.

The sword light flowed, and the speed accelerated a bit.

The man's sword struck quickly, and soon it was close at hand.

Han Yu, I don't seem to notice it.

The man couldn't help but snorted. He had seen someone so arrogant, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

But soon, the expression on the man's face was frozen.

When his sword was close to Han Yu, Han Yu suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and easily clamped the tip of his sword.

Then the man felt that his sword seemed to take root in Han Yu's hand, and he couldn't make any progress or retreat.

"How is it possible?" The man shook the sword violently, and the flames blazed above the sword, burning the sky and the earth.

However, the flame touched Han Yu's body, but it could not hurt Han Yu.

The most important thing is that Han Yu didn't use any power to defend, letting his body be burned by flames.

The man was so frightened that his eyes widened. Even if it is Qiang Hogang, as strong as Leng Wushuang, he would not dare to accept his move like this, right?

Click!

With a slight movement of Han Yu's finger, he broke the man's sword tip, and then popped out randomly. The sword tip turned into a stream of light and hit the man's brow.

Pouch!

Blood splashed, and the man's eyebrows burst open instantly.

The tip of the sword sank into the Niwan Palace, destroying the roots, then broke the Niwan Palace, and flew out from the back of the head.

"what?"

Outside, a master of the Rising Sun Alliance suddenly exclaimed.

The man is his descendant. He has been paying attention to the man, but he has seen such a frightening side.

"What's wrong?" the expert of the Rising Sun Alliance asked.

They were all attracted by other battlefields, and did not pay attention to the battle that decided life and death in an instant.

Before the master could answer, everyone's attention was attracted by Han Yu in the first channel.

I saw Han Yu flying up like a big Peng spreading his wings and blasted out with a punch.

Sword Immortal He Gang was bombarded against the formation barrier, vomiting blood.

"How is it possible? How could he hurt He Gang with a punch?"

"Who is he?"

The masters of the Rising Sun Alliance were shocked.

He Gang, a genius from the south, was as powerful as Leng Wushuang, and he was blown away with a punch, which is incredible.

Only then did they notice Han Yu, only to realize that they didn't even have relevant information about this person.

"You asked Dao Xianfu and invited foreign aid!" Lei Qian still looked at Dao Wuchang with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph, we asked Dao Xianfu if it would be as despicable and shameless as you are, and he is my disciple Liu Yi!" Dao Wuchang hummed.

"Your disciple Liu Yi, how come you have never heard of it?" Lei Qian asked suspiciously.

"Are you qualified to hear about it?" Dao Wuchang sarcasm unceremoniously.

"You..." Lei Qian was still shaking with anger.

"No matter how strong your disciple is, we have two sword immortals here!" Leng Hanjiang said incomparably gloomy.

However, before his voice fell, his expression was frozen.

Leng Wushuang, who he was proud of, was blown away by Han Yu with a punch.

The two sword immortals were all seriously injured.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Leng Hanjiang's eyes widened, unable to believe this scene.

"Even if your disciple is a sword immortal, it is impossible to have such a strong strength!" Leng Hanjiang roared.

With two punches in a row, two sword immortals flew.

This is simply dreamlike.

Under the same realm, the sword immortal already exists invincibly, who can be better than the sword immortal?

"A group of scums who sit in the well and watch the sky, the disciples of the old man, are peerless geniuses. Your descendants are **** in front of him!" Dao Wuchang said domineeringly.

In fact, he was also very shocked.

Han Yu actually defeated two sword immortals with two punches. This strength is simply against the sky!

"It's no wonder that the "Preliminary Tyrant Body Jue" can set off a **** storm again and again in the ancient and ancient times, it is too abnormal!" Dao Wuchang sighed.

What scared the Alliance of the Rising Sun was yet to come.

Han Yu moved his fists in turns, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, rushing to and fro in the crowd.

The masters of the Rising Sun Alliance, in front of him, are like sheep without the power of a chicken.

boom!

A strong man in the fifth-grade golden fairyland was smashed into his chest with a punch by Han Yu.

boom!

A genius of Level 5 Golden Fairyland was smashed to pieces by Han Yu, and the fairy root was blown to pieces, and he died on the spot.

Both people on and off the court were stunned.

This looks like a master of the same realm, it is simply crushing!

Soon, only He Gang and Jian Wushuang were still struggling to support the top ten opponents.

As for the contestants on the side of Wendao Immortal Mansion, they all gathered at the exit, and they all looked stunned and shocked.

Especially Hua Zhiyu, she was in a daze. In this person, he saw some of Han Yu's shadow, but he seemed more violent than Han Yu.

"Ah, stop, let him stop!"

"In the first pass, we give up!"

The experts of the Rising Sun Alliance screamed, especially Leng Hanjiang, wishing to rush in and rescue Leng Wushuang.

It took tens of thousands of years for a sword fairy to appear in the Leng family, and if it were to fall like this, it would be an irreparable loss.

The people in Xianfu asked coldly and hummed.

This decisive battle is a decisive battle of life and death, and no one will be softened.

Huh!

Suddenly, Leng Hanjiang stretched out and rushed toward the first passage.

A figure fell from the sky, blocking Leng Hanjiang's path.

"Which side breaks the rules of the competition, which side is directly out!" Zhang Zhengyang appeared.

Zhang Zhengyang's ability to be invited to be the judge of this decisive battle in the Eastern Conference shows his energy in the Eastern Conference.

This person is not only strong, but also upright.

How can you allow things that break the rules to happen.

Leng Hanjiang's expression became extremely ugly.

"Clan Master Leng, as long as they dare to kill in the first passage, then we will never show mercy in the second and third passages!" Lei Qian still said in a low voice.

He wanted to stabilize Leng Hanjiang and at the same time threatened to ask Xianfu, hoping to rescue He Gang and Leng Wushuang.

Tao impermanence snorted coldly, unmoved.

"Okay, very good, you will pay for your choice!" Lei Qian still gritted his teeth.

boom!

In the first passage, He Gang was smashed to pieces by Han Yu and died on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Wushuang's head was split by Han Yu's palm, Xiangen was grabbed out, Han Yu held it in his hand and squeezed it violently, before squeezing it into pieces.