The more Ouyang Chun thought about it, the more she felt that the sky was unfair, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved and unbearable. He, Ouyang Chun, should not be weaker than anyone!
"Xiao Ping, what if you can get freedom? What if you can kill thirteen masters of the same realm in one move? You are destined to be defeated in front of me!" Incomparably hideous.
When Fairy Tourmaline was caught by him, Ouyang Chun raised his right hand to hold Fairy Tourmaline's Tianling cover, and the light on his fingers became brighter and brighter. Fairy Tourmaline's life and death were within his thoughts.
"If you don't want your woman to die tragically, just kneel down for me!" Ouyang Chun shouted.
Han Yu looked at Ouyang Chun quietly with his hands behind his back, indifferent.
Ouyang Chun's eyes widened, murderous, and his fingers slowly inserted into Fairy Tourmaline's head, and blood suddenly overflowed, which was really scary.
"Kneel down!" Ouyang Chun shouted angrily again.
"Ouyang Chun, are you a man?"
"Take my fellow junior sister to threaten my boss, what kind of man are you?"
"There is a way to let the tourmaline fairy go and fight my boss for 300 rounds!"
Di Qing, Matton, and Su Zhouzhou were all furious.
Ouyang Chun ignored the three, but looked at Han Yu and said, "I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. If you don't kneel down, then wait to collect the body of your woman!"
"Ten, nine, eight..."
"Don't mind me, kill him!" Fairy Tourmaline shouted anxiously.
In her heart, Han Yu is always upright and must never yield to others, not even for her.
"five… "
"If I can be mistaken for your woman, I am willing to die!"
"I know, I'm not worthy, but I'm content to die in your arms!"
The tourmaline fairy burst into tears, but there was a smile on her face.
Maton, Di Qing, Su Zhouzhou and others were extremely sad, shocked and moved when they heard her words.
In their whole life, if they could get such an infatuated love from a Hongyan, it would be worth dying.
Han Yu was expressionless.
"Xiao Ping, you don't care about your woman's life or death?"
"See, the man you love, the boss you admire is actually a coward, hahaha..." Ouyang Chun laughed wildly and proudly.
Pulling Han Yu down from the hearts of Matton, Di Qing and Ouyang Chun made him feel more refreshed than killing Han Yu directly.
"two… "
"Shh!"
At this moment, Han Yu suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
So much so that Ouyang Chun still had a sarcastic smile on his face, but fortunately he was ready to count the last number.
"one… "
As "one" was spat out of Ouyang Chun's mouth, a loud bang shook the mountains and rivers.
Han Yu did not know when he was behind Ouyang Chun, his fist pierced Ouyang Chun's body, and his bloody fist pierced out of his chest.
Ouyang Chun released the hand of the tourmaline fairy, and a wave of air sent the tourmaline fairy out. Ouyang Chun wanted to catch Fairy Tourmaline again, but it was too late, so he could only watch Fairy Tourmaline fly farther and farther.
"Although she is not my woman, I hate that people use women to threaten me!"
In Ouyang Chun's ear, Han Yu's cold, ruthless, murderous voice suddenly sounded.
I saw endless purple brilliance bursting from Han Yu's arm, and countless dazzling thunderbolts poured out from the pores.
"what… "
Ouyang Chun screamed in fright, trying to break free from Han Yu's hand.
"Stop kid, let go of my junior brother!"
An angry shout came from afar.
"Hahaha, Xiao Ping, you're finished..." Ouyang Chun was overjoyed and laughed wildly again.
Han Yu snorted coldly, his arm shook, an unparalleled force exploded in Ouyang Chun's chest, Ouyang Chun burst into pieces amid the loud laughter, his body was torn apart, and was split into pieces by the terrifying power of lightning. Flying ash, tragically died on the spot.
Such domineering, decisive, and ruthless means, that is, Di Qing, Marton, Su Zhouzhou and Fairy Tourmaline, made their scalps go numb with fright.
"Ah? Little thief. You dare to kill my junior brother, die!" the person roared.
He stretched out his palm and pressed it towards Han Yu.
He was still at least a hundred miles away from Han Yu, but his arm rose against the storm, moving the nine-day wind and clouds, covering the sky and covering the sun to photograph Han Yu, as if the nine-day sky was collapsing.
"Later Tianshen?" Di Qing, Marton, Su Zhouzhou and Fairy Tourmaline turned pale with fright.
"Be careful!" The four of them almost shouted in unison.
Even though Marton and Fairy Tourmaline were on the battlefield of the monster, they had seen Han Yu kill the powerhouses in the late stage of the gods, but that was because Han Yu had the multicolored golden sword in hand, and now the opponent suddenly shot, Han Yu took out the multicolored divine gold It was too late for Baojian to urge the confrontation again.
The movement here has long attracted many people to watch from afar.
At this time, there was a huge commotion around.
"I didn't expect the people of Wanjianzong to fight here!"
"Xiao Ping is really too strong, killing people of the same realm is like killing a chicken!"
"Xiao Ping is the first place in Wanjianzong's entry competition this year, and he is a peerless genius that is rare in the ages."
"Hmph, no matter how talented, what can he do now that the inner sect elder of Wanjianzong wants to kill him?"
The people of Jianchao Shenxing are very concerned about the affairs of Wanjianzong. The name of Xiao Ping has already been spread in the market, so everyone can tell some stories of Han Yu.
Among the people present, Han Yu was the most calm.
That kind of calm, it's almost as if it's not him who is coming to kill.
"boom!"
Han Yu raised his arm and punched out.
Fists and palms collided, and terrifying air waves swept all directions.
Han Yu groaned and flew backwards, and the opponent's palm bounced back with the shock.
Han Yu fought back so strongly that countless people were stunned.
The powerhouses in the middle stage of the gods did not rely on any foreign objects to block the blow of the powerhouses in the later stages of the gods, which was like a dream.
The visitor's face shook, he retracted his arm, and shouted angrily, "Xiao Ping, you are so bold, do you know who Ouyang Chun's disciple is?"
Han Yu snorted coldly and said, "No matter who's disciple, dare to provoke me, die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, it was like the roar of nine days of thunder, causing countless people to tremble.
At this time, Han Yu is domineering!
The visitor rushed to the top with anger, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Too arrogant, today I won't kill you to avenge your junior brother, I will see you again master, little thief, die!"
After speaking, the figure moved, and the person who came turned into an aurora and rushed towards Han Yu, with an aura like a rainbow that covered the sky.
For a time, the powerful breath of the late gods filled the sky and the earth, and the area of hundreds of thousands of miles was turned into an Asura hell, making it impossible for people to stand.
Marton, Di Qing, Su Zhouzhou and Fairy Tourmaline all flew out of the battle center under the protection of Han Yu. As for the people who came to watch the battle, many of them were affected by Chiyu.
The weaker ones exploded directly under the powerful oppression and died tragically on the spot, while the stronger ones were severely injured and barely escaped from the center of the storm.