Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 193: Extreme insult

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There was an uproar at the scene, this person was no longer simply questioning Han Yu's first genius title, but insulting Han Yu in front of all the core disciples. And when everyone saw who this person was, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

This man was in his early twenties, with a thin and tall body, like a bamboo pole, and his long robes squeaked in the wind. A face is slender and long, eyes narrowed into slits, and the skin is dark, as if painted with ink. Many people are not unfamiliar with this person, because he is the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect's disciples, Zhou Song, who is fifth in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

The core disciple's Dragon and Tiger Ranking is equivalent to the Inner Sect's Mountains and Rivers Ranking. Every year, a competition is held, and the top 100 are ranked according to their strength. Zhou Songneng ranked fifth in the Mountains and Rivers list, and it is conceivable how terrifying his strength would be.

Zhou Song also has an even more dreaded identity, that is, the first person on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, the sworn brother of Jian Fei who was talented on the first day of the Floating Cloud Sect.

"Zhou Song stood up at this time to fight against Hua Jianfei!"

"The followers of Hua Jianfei are very unhappy with the ranking of the genius list. It is reasonable for him to stand up at this time."

Han Yu got the identity of Zhou Song from the surrounding discussions, and said solemnly: "I have to declare to you that the first genius was recommended by others, not me!"

Han Yu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. If Zhou Song questioned him, he wouldn't care, but if he insulted him in public, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

Zhou Song sneered: "Are you admitting that you are not worthy of the title of the first genius?"

Han Yu said: "Whether it's worthy or not, it's not what I say can be calculated, nor is it what you say can be calculated!"

Zhou Song laughed three times: "Joke, genius speaks with strength, not on lip service. If you have the kind, come up and prove it to everyone. Do you have the qualifications to be the first genius!"

Han Yu walked over, and the crowd suddenly clucked out of the way. Narcissus, Han Tian, and Sun Dayou followed behind Han Yu, all with a worried look on their faces. Zhou Song has been famous for a long time. The master of , is by no means easy to deal with.

Han Yu was ten feet away from the ring, he jumped onto the ring, looked at Zhou Song from a distance, and said solemnly: "Even if I beat you, it doesn't prove that I am a genius, but you insulted in front of so many people. For me, I will make you pay!"

The coldness in Zhou Song's eyes flickered, and he hummed, "There is a price to be paid for being arrogant!"

"Han Yu's talent is unparalleled, this is something everyone knows, but he is too young and his cultivation is far less than Zhou Song, how can he defeat Zhou Song!"

"Today's battle is an unfair battle, but if Han Yu loses, his reputation will inevitably be ruined!"

Everyone started to talk about it. Many people did not question Han Yu's qualifications, but no one was optimistic about the outcome of this competition.

"What is the first genius? Compared with Senior Brother Zhou, it is far inferior. It is not worthy to carry shoes for Senior Brother Hua!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, teach this ignorant child a good lesson and let him know that the sky is so high and the earth is so broad!"

Hua Jianfei's supporters sneered at Han Yu, sarcastically insulted him, and some words were even more vicious. Not to mention Han Yu, even people who have nothing to do with Han Yu, many people can't listen to them anymore.

"Hahaha, what do you say? Are you about to collapse? You're still the first genius? You think you're the number one idiot!" Zhou Song pointed at Han Yu and laughed wildly, insulting him recklessly.

"Second brother, let this idiot pay the price!" Sun Dayou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He could not wait to rush up to fight Zhou Song for 300 rounds.

"Han Yu made him pay the price? It's a joke! Zhou Song is the fifth master on the Mountains and Rivers list, with the seventh level of Lingwu, and half of his feet entered the eighth level of Lingwu. Our core disciples this year, except Senior Brother Yu, can beat him. , who will be his opponent?" Yu Feiyang's group of people came over, and one of Yu Feiyang's followers laughed.

Yu Feiyang leaned over to Shuixian'er and said with a smile: "Xian'er, don't worry, they are just competing, the big deal is that Zhou Song will knock Han Yu out of the ring, it won't hurt his life!"

Shuixian'er's delicate body trembled, and she gave Yu Feiyang a faint look, and said, "I believe Han Yu can win!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Han Yu, leaving Yu Feiyang with a cold profile.

Yu Feiyang's pupils narrowed slightly, and the evil spirit in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Zhou Song made a move, and when he moved his body, he displayed the movement technique of Liu Yunzong and the martial skill of thousands of miles. And go.

A master of the seventh level of Lingwu, the aura of the surrounding weather can be trusted to use it for his own use. Zhou Song seemed to punch casually, but it stirred the situation in all directions and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Some people with less strength have a hard time in their ears.

"It is worthy of being the fifth master on the Mountains and Rivers list. The power of this punch is even a powerhouse at the eighth level of Lingwu, and he does not dare to take it hard. And the speed of the shot is extremely fast. If Han Yu can safely escape this punch, it is already a win. Now!" With Zhou Song's move, people were even more optimistic about Han Yu.

Yu Feiyang sneered, if Zhou Song could teach Han Yu a good lesson, it would prevent him from taking action. Even Narcissus, who knew that Han Yu had a very strong leapfrog battle, couldn't help but mention it.

Although Han Yu was in the third-level murderous tomb in Xuanyue City before, with the strength of the ninth level of Xuanwu, he could kill the masters of the sixth level of Lingwu. But the higher the cultivator's level, the bigger the gap will be, and there are many factors in the battle, so Narcissus is not easy at all.

Seeing that Zhou Song's fist was about to hit Han Yu's body, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from under Han Yu's feet, and in a flash, his body turned into a light and moved to the side, avoiding Zhou Song's fatal punch.

"Huh?" Zhou Song was surprised, Han Yu's movement was actually better than his full strength, and it was not weak at all. But he didn't take it to heart, he caught up with Han Yu at full speed, sent both palms together, and in a blink of an eye, he bombarded seven moves, blocking Han Yu's seven key points.

This time everyone thought that Han Yu was bound to be unable to avoid it, but Zhou Song's seven moves were all in vain, and Han Yu's clothes were not even touched.

"What a fast speed!" Yu Feiyang's face gradually became gloomy. He knew Han Yu's horror well. Zhou Song failed to win Han Yu with a few tricks, and the situation was not optimistic.

"Hmph, you can run faster than a rabbit. There's something to stop and fight with Senior Brother Zhou head-on! Only on the first day, do you just run away with your tail tucked in?" a follower of Hua Jianfei shouted.

"Speed is also one of the manifestations of strength, you are a fart!" Sun Dayou glared at the young man and said angrily.

"Boy, you are tired and crooked!" The young man was furious, pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Sun Dayou.

The expressions of Sun Dayou and Han Tian changed greatly. They were only the cultivation base of the ninth level of Xuanwu, how could they be the opponents of the youth of the fourth level of Lingwu.

At this moment, a shocking uproar broke out in the crowd. Sun Dayou, Han Tian and the young man all turned their attention to the ring for the first time. .