Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 303: Arrogant Hua Jianfei

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After hearing the voice, Bao Zhengxin's body instantly stiffened, and he couldn't retract his raised hand, and began to shiver.

"Shh!"

One after another afterimages, like ghosts, travel from far to near, and they come to the front in an instant, and after they stop, people can see that this is a young man. And this young man is no stranger to the people present, it is Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded to Han Tian, Li Xiaoyun, etc., and then walked slowly into the ring.

"Master, you're finally back!" Li Xiaoyun was overjoyed, he had been holding back his anger just now.

Han Tian and the others were also extremely happy. Bao Zhengxin's sarcasm and insult just now were simply too much.

And Han Yu all got on the ring, Han Hao and Han Feng who went down the mountain to pick up Han Yu, Han Kun and others who were watching Han Yu on the side of the martial arts field, but they still haven't come back, because Han Yu's speed is so fast, they don't even come back. Can't keep up.

The little horn in Han Shuang's arms was also so excited that she jumped on Han Shuang's shoulders and danced, as if she wanted to fight side by side with Han Yu.

"Sentence... Judge, he has timed out, quickly declare me the victory!" Bao Zhengxin was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his words were a little awkward.

The judge glanced at Bao Zhengxin. He hated this kind of person the most, who was shy and trembling in front of others, and said lightly: "The test begins!"

After speaking, the judge left the ring.

"Judge, you're not fair, he's overtime, and he's no longer qualified for the competition!" Bao Zhengxin was about to cry, and asked him to compete with Han Yu.

Seeing that Bao Zhengxin, who was so arrogant just now, was almost urinated now, many people despised him.

"Didn't you just say you're going to hit me with your hand? Show me your hand!" Han Yu said coldly.

"You... what are you doing?" Bao Zhengxin stepped back in fright and almost tripped himself, causing a burst of laughter.

"I think you are a coward, a coward, and a coward! My master just came out, and you were urinated!" Li Xiaoyun shouted loudly, and finally let out a bad breath.

"What are you talking about? Of course it's a competition!" Han Yu walked towards Bao Zhengxin step by step.

Bao Zhengxin suddenly sweated like rain, and stammered: "I... I admit... "

Before the word "lose" could be said, Han Yu appeared in front of Bao Zhengxin in a flash, pulled Bao Zhengxin's right hand, twisted it slightly, and suddenly a sound like a wolf howling sounded.

Bao Zhengxin's arm was not only twisted into a twist, but the palm bone also made a sound like frying beans, which was directly crushed by Han Yu.

The onlookers were all gasping for breath. Not only was Han Yu extremely fast, he was also extremely ruthless. The most important thing is that Bao Zhengxin is also a sixth-level spiritual martial artist, and he is considered an outstanding existence among the younger generation of Floating Cloud Sect. As a result, in front of Han Yu, he is as weak as a chicken, vulnerable to a single blow.

In the crowd, two people showed a look of happiness. They were the ones who voluntarily admitted defeat when Han Yu didn't show up before. After Han Yu was not at the White Tiger Peak, his bowels became regretful.

But now they think that Han Yu is definitely not not in Baihu Peak, but just disdain to come out. Bao Zhengxin's words just now were too ugly, so he appeared. They all feel that admitting defeat is a wise move.

"Aren't you going to hit me with this hand? Are you going to hit me now?" Han Yu shouted in a deep voice.

Han Yu has always been a ruthless person towards the enemy. Bao Zhengxin has repeatedly challenged Han's tolerance level. How could Han Yu easily spare him.

"Pfft!"

Bao Zhengxin knelt directly on the ground and said with snot and tears: "Han Yu, no, Master Han, I was wrong, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me this time!"

Bao Zhengxin was really scared. Now that his arm was pinched in Han Yu's hand, he felt the breath of death. As long as Han Yu made a slight move, I'm afraid his little life would be gone.

"Han Yu, click until the end!" The judge hurriedly jumped onto the ring, although he looked down on the face of a villain like Bao Zhengxin, but in the competition, he could not die. He is not afraid of killing others in the competition, but Han Yu, he has to guard against it.

If Han Yu wants to kill Bao Zhengxin, he can kill him at any time. He will not commit crimes against the wind at this time. With a flick of his hand, he will throw Bao Zhengxin directly from the ring like a scarecrow.

Although Bao Zhengxin saved one life, even if the hand was healed, it was absolutely useless. However, he didn't dare to complain at all, clutching his arms and crawling away.

Han Yu entered the fourth round easily and happily.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being called a ruthless man. He lost Bao Zhengxin's arm. It seems that he has to stay away from Han Yu in the future. If he accidentally provokes him, it will be a big mold!" One person in the crowd changed slightly, looking towards Han Yu's eyes were full of fear.

"Junior Brother Han is very good, not as scary as you said, he is just a little ruthless towards the enemy." Ren Tiancheng said lightly. His competition was in the ring next door, and it ended early, and he also came to the side as a spectator.

At this time, Han Hao and Han Fengcai arrived out of breath, the competition was over, and Han Yu was successfully promoted, and it felt like a dream.

Han Yu went down and chatted with Han Tian and Han Shuang for a while, and then the people who entered the fourth round rushed to Qinglong Peak together. Now the number of people has plummeted, and Qinglong Peak can fully accommodate the fourth round of people to compete.

The rest of the players who lost in the third round will start their competition at Baihu Peak and be ranked.

The fourth round came as scheduled, and Han Yu's opponent in this round was Ren Tiancheng.

After entering the ring, Ren Tiancheng couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Junior Brother Han, I thought I would be able to rank well on the Dragon Tiger List this year, but I didn't expect to meet you in the fourth round."

Just now, Han Yu, Ren Tiancheng, and Qin Mixuan came here together. Ren Tiancheng and Qin Mixuan got a lot of training materials from the third-level murderous tomb. He was already at the seventh level of Lingwu. He originally thought that he could at least make it into the top 20, but God's will tricks people into meeting Han Yu in this round.

Han Yu also smiled bitterly. He was not interested in the ranking of the Dragon Tiger Ranking, but in order to enter the Xiayun Ancient Cave, he had to fight to the end.

Ren Tiancheng was also free and easy, clasped his fists at Han Yu, and said, "Junior Brother Han, I admit defeat, congratulations!"

Once again, Han Yu advanced without a fight.

At this moment, a Lang Lang's voice sounded.

"Seeing everyone coming to the competition all the way, I feel itchy. I specially set up the arena here. If anyone can beat me, Hua Jianfei, the No. 1 position on the Dragon Tiger List will be given to Hua with both hands!"

I saw on the No. 21 arena in the center of the Yanwu Arena, a young man with a tall and straight posture, a jade tree facing the wind, and his gestures with everyone's demeanor. His eyes were as bright as stars, and he swept the surroundings sharply, with a proud look on his face. A glimpse of the small mountains. It was Hua Jianfei.