Suddenly, a howling sound caused the world to mourn. Liang Hesong rushed over and hugged Liang Lu's body, screaming.
"Hey!"
For a moment, sighs were heard everywhere. In the eyes of many people, Liang Hesong mistakenly killed Liang Lu.
It was only then that Lin Zi realized that her worries were unnecessary, and when she was secretly relieved, her heart suddenly felt a little empty, because Han Yu never looked at her from beginning to end.
Jiang Xinghe said gloomily: "Boy, you are killing people with a knife, your heart can be punished!"
As soon as these words came out, many talents came back and looked at Han Yu complicatedly.
Han Yu snorted coldly: "I competed with her in the arena. This person rashly attacked and was extremely shameless. If I didn't avoid his attack, should I still resist?"
Jiang Xinghe was slightly angry, but he was speechless.
Many people think that Han Yu is polite.
Although Han Yu was suspected of setting a trap, if Liang Hesong hadn't made a sneak attack, such a tragedy would not have happened. In the final analysis, Liang Hesong is still to blame.
"what!"
Liang Hesong roared in the sky, his body was shaken, all the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing Qi Tianjia, and suddenly a cold and murderous air rushed straight into the sky, making countless people horrified.
Liang Hesong looked at Han Yu, a pair of pupils were red and blood dripping, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky.
"Little thief, I want all of you to be buried with my daughter!" Liang Hesong stood up slowly, but the murderous aura on his body was like a volcanic eruption, out of control.
"Hmph, you take the blame for yourself, and put the hatred on my head?" Han Yu sneered.
"die!"
Liang Hesong roared angrily, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Han Yu, raised his fist, and bombarded Han Yu's face with one punch.
The terrifying vitality quickly climbed up to the fist, and it was also mixed with countless formations. This punch is fierce and domineering.
"This punch is difficult to catch even a person at the sixth level of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng, this kid will surely die!" Jiang Xinghe sneered secretly, and glanced at Lei Qianjue secretly, but saw that Lei Qianjue's face was indifferent, no Means to start.
"Is the use of the array pattern? It is indeed a bit powerful, but compared to me, it is still far behind!"
Han Yu sneered and greeted him with a punch.
Han Yu also used array patterns.
"Bang!"
The two fists slammed together heavily. Then people saw that Liang Hesong's body slid backwards. During the sliding process, the shield on his fist shattered, and then his fist split open and blood flew.
Han Yu, on the other hand, stood motionless.
"his..."
Many people suddenly gasped, even Lin Zi's eyes widened in astonishment. Han Yu's strength is beyond her imagination.
However, the stronger Han Yu was, the more mixed feelings became in her heart.
"Who is this person? How can he have such a powerful combat power!" Jiang Xinghe's face also showed a strong look of shock. I'm afraid he would be difficult to take Han Yu's punch just now.
"you… "
Liang Hesong took seven steps in succession on the ring, and each step took a deep pit before he stabilized. His body trembled as he looked at Han Yu with an incredible look on his face.
"If you dare to do it again, you will die!" Han Yu said solemnly.
The punch just now was just a reminder to Liang Hesong. Otherwise, he would kill him so fearlessly, Han Yu could take advantage of the opportunity to kill him in one move.
Liang Hesong's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip, Han Yu's strength was beyond his imagination.
"kill!"
Liang Hesong's mind moved, and a cold and radiant sword appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and threw it, and the sword turned into a streamer and rushed towards Han Yu. Liang Hesong followed the hand of the sword, and his hands quickly formed a seal.
"court death!"
Han Yu did not evade, took a step forward and punched the sword.
The sword wailed and bounced out.
Countless people were horrified, Han Yu actually used his fist to smash Liang Hesong's magic weapon, how strong the defense, how strong the attack and killing, dared to do so.
"Eight Frost Freezes!"
Liang Hesong ignored its magic weapon and pushed it out with both hands. Suddenly, a terrifying cold air rushed out from his palms. Han Yu slammed out with a punch, but it was empty, and the cold air entangled him instantly, freezing him, making him unbearable.
It can be seen that a thick layer of mysterious ice formed on Han Yu's body and turned into an ice man.
At this moment, even Lei Qianjue, Sun Dayou, Narcissus, etc., who knew Han Yu's methods well, showed a solemn expression. Who would have thought that Liang Hesong would display such a bizarre means, even Han Yu did not expect it.
So much so that he still kept his fist.
"Little thief, what if you are strong in combat, and you are not afraid of deceit. I will kill you first, and then kill them!" Liang Hesong glanced coldly at Tianlao, Lin Zi, Shuixian'er, Shui Ling'er, and Phoenix.
Narcissus, Shui Linger, and Phoenix all snorted coldly.
"go to hell!"
Liang Hesong did not delay, raised his fist, and hit Xuan Bing with a punch.
"Crackling..."
Xuanbing cracked.
"Deacon Liang used this move to kill a master of the sixth level of the late stage of the Martial Saint, and this person will surely die today!"
"Dare to design and harm Deacon Liang, the outcome is already doomed!"
The people in the Hall of Formation were all waiting to see Han Yu's broken end.
However, the result was the opposite of what everyone thought.
Xuan Bing cracked, but Han Yu inside was unscathed.
"how can that be?"
Even Jiang Xinghe was shocked, let alone other people.
Liang Hesong looked at Han Yu like a ghost, dumbfounded.
"It should have been like this!" Lei Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt amused by his previous worries. Han Yu wanted to kill Xuanzhi again, let alone Liang Hesong.
"Eat my punch!"
Han Yu punched out.
This is a plain and unpretentious punch, with a quaint and vast air, and it doesn't seem to have much power.
However, Jiang Xinghe suddenly changed color and shouted: "Be merciful!"
"Bang!"
Han Yu's fist bombarded Liang Hesong's chest incessantly.
Liang Hesong was still in extreme shock, he didn't react at all, until a piercing pain spread throughout his body, he was shocked to wake up.
"Crackling!"
Liang Hesong's Heaven Equalling Armor cracked and shattered under the incredible gaze of everyone.
Then, Liang Hesong's body also began to crack.
"boom!"
In the end, Liang Hesong's body exploded, and even his head exploded, his soul panicked and wanted to escape, but only being swept away by the fist wind, it was like a weathered stone that quickly dissolved into nothingness.
Han Yu retracted his fist, only the wind whistled, Liang Hesong's flesh and blood swept away.
And everyone present was silent.
Many people still cannot accept this reality. After a while, everyone's hearts turned violent.
Liang Hesong, who was wearing the armor of the sky, was killed by Han Yu with one punch!
One punch, no more, no less!
This is far more shocking than Han Yu's punching and killing a master of the sixth level of Wu Sheng's late transformation wall.