"Clang clang..."
The power of time is like a sword, spear, sword, and halberd on the shield of the vitality of several people. Han Yu and the others are now deep into the position, which is about 300,000 miles away. The people in the early stage come here, and there must be death and no life.
However, compared to Han Yu, Su Zhouzhou, and Jiang Zitong, Han Yu, who was in the early days of Tianshen, looked more relaxed.
"What a hell, he is only a mere early stage of the gods, how can he resist such a terrifying power of time? Could it be that I, Su Zhouzhou, have to be planted in the hands of an outer disciple today? Absolutely impossible!"
As Su Zhouzhou moved forward, he paid attention to Han Yu. Han Yu's calmness made him incredible.
"Junior Brother Xiao, how many cards do you still have? I don't know. How many surprises do you want to give me?" Jiang Zitong looked at Han Yu with a confused look, with a look of admiration and curiosity.
As she got to know Han Yu more and more, she found that she could not see through Han Yu more and more.
"Why are you still going inside?" Suddenly, a few people flew out from inside, in a hurry. All of them are powerhouses in the late stage of the gods. In the face of such a strong man, even the arrogant Su Zhouzhou instantly lowered his posture.
"Don't go inside, the past time and space suddenly became unstable, and it may be dangerous to enter again." One person reminded kindly, but there was a bit of command in his tone.
"Hey, in the early stage of the gods, you can actually come here?" One person looked at Han Yu and exclaimed.
The rest of the people also looked at Han Yu, and when they saw Han Yu's cultivation, they were all surprised.
"Boy, what's your name?" One person asked Han Yu with a high-level look.
Han Yu frowned slightly and did not speak.
Jiang Zitong hurriedly said, "Report to this senior brother, his name is Xiao Ping."
"Xiao Ping? Never heard of it!" The man pouted, obviously displeased with Han Yu's attitude.
A few people didn't stay long and left quickly.
"Junior Brother Xiao, even the masters of the late stage of the gods left in a hurry. I'm afraid that something really happened inside, why don't we go back first." Jiang Zitong said with some worry.
Although the few people just now were extremely arrogant, they didn't look like pranks, not to mention that they didn't need to deceive people.
Su Zhouzhou rolled his eyes and said, "You can retreat, but Xiao Ping loses."
Han Yu sneered to himself, Su Zhouzhou was a little scared by what the people said just now, but Han Yu was not scared.
He is proficient in the power of time and space, and he is walking on the ground in this past time and space, no matter what danger Han Yu is not afraid of, how can he easily let Su Zhouzhou go, saying: "Whoever retreats first loses!"
Su Zhouzhou's face suffocated, and he hummed: "You are not afraid, am I still afraid?"
Jiang Zitong wanted to persuade him, but he swallowed the words in his mouth.
The few people continued to move forward, and the speed of Su Zhouzhou and Jiang Zitong obviously slowed down a lot. In order to be less conspicuous, Han Yu kept the same speed as them. Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the three of them went deep into the area where even the powerhouses in the middle stage of the gods were threatened.
Su Zhouzhou's heart was beating wildly, he couldn't hold it anymore, and Han Yu seemed to be fine.
"Is he a human or a ghost, or is he not at all in the early stage of the gods, and he has hidden his strength?" Su Zhouzhou was extremely depressed.
I thought that Han Yu was a stupid big hat who took the initiative to give him the essence, but now it seems that he is naive to take advantage of.
"I can't hold on anymore!" Suddenly, Jiang Zitong stopped, gasping for breath, dripping with sweat. The power of time slashed at her shield as fiercely as a knife, making her shield appear to be shattered and shattered at any time.
"Boy, Junior Sister Jiang can't hold on anymore. You must have reached your limit, right? Don't be a jerk. If you go further, you will die. Now that you admit defeat, no one will laugh at you!" Su Zhouzhou looked at Han Yu and said.
He could hardly hold on, but he was not willing to admit defeat in front of Han Yu.
Han Yu ignored him and continued to walk forward.
"It's not ashamed to admit defeat, we are senior brothers, and I won't push you to a dead end. Otherwise, you admit defeat now, I don't want five of your spirits, you can just give me four!"
"Xiao Ping, don't be self-willed, I'm doing it for your own good. Look how worried Junior Sister Jiang is about you. You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Junior Sister Jiang, right?"
"Don't go any further, there is a bottomless abyss in front of you, once you lose your footing, you will never be able to recover!"
Su Zhouzhou pretended to be a kind big brother and persuaded Han Yu earnestly.
Jiang Zitong, who was behind, frowned deeply, with a worried look on his face.
Now the area where they go deep is already very dangerous for the powerhouses in the middle stage of the gods, and they may die if they are not careful. Moreover, many experts have retreated before, saying that there was turmoil in the past time and space, which was very unstable, and now their situation is very dangerous.
If Su Zhouzhou and Han Yu continued to stalemate, it is possible that the three of them would be buried here.
Jiang Zitong thought for a while and said, "You two, if you listen to my advice, how about the draw this time? We retreat now, and neither will lose."
Su Zhouzhou immediately agreed and said, "I agree with Junior Sister Jiang's suggestion, Xiao Ping and we all stop, even if we have a tie."
Han Yu said lightly: "Whoever retreats first will lose!"
Su Zhouzhou's face was trembling, his dignified inner disciple took the initiative to draw a draw with him, but he still didn't agree, it was really outrageous.
"Xiao Ping, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Don't think you can scare me by pretending to be stern, but I want to see how long you can last!" Su Zhouzhou was furious and set off on the road again.
Jiang Zitong was helpless, and could only watch the backs of the two gradually disappear from her sight, and secretly prayed for Han Yu.
"Xiao Ping, are you running out of patience? You still have time to surrender!"
"Hmph, the bones are hard, but you are the one who loses in the end!"
After walking another thirty or forty kilometers, with a sudden snort, Su Zhouzhou's shield was cut into a hole by the force of time, which made Su Zhouzhou scream strangely and hurriedly stopped.
"Damn it, Xiao Ping. You win, I admit defeat!" Su Zhouzhou had a dark face, but a storm surged in his heart.
An outer sect disciple in the early stage of the gods, defeated him, an inner sect disciple in the middle stage of the gods, it was like a dream, but it really happened.
While Su Zhouzhou was unwilling, he was also extremely shocked. In his heart, he had to pay attention to Han Yu, an outer disciple who had never been seen in his eyes.
Han Yu stopped, turned to look at Su Zhouzhou and said, "Since you voluntarily admit defeat, then fulfill the previous bet and give me five pieces of spirit essence!"
Su Zhouzhou said: "I don't have so much spiritual essence on my body right now. I'll give it to you when I go back."
Han Yu frowned slightly.
Su Zhouzhou exclaimed: "What kind of expression do you have? Are you afraid that I won't regret it? It's already shameful for my dignified inner disciple to lose to you. If I break the gambling contract again, then I'll be ashamed? Laozi's face is far away. More than five marrows."