The next moment, Han Yu and Gu Wanzhong quickly retreated, away from Fu Mingjun.
"Huh?" Fu Mingjun was shocked.
He didn't expect that he couldn't stop "Liu Yi" in the slightest. If "Liu Yi" wanted to kill him, wouldn't it
Fu Mingjun didn't dare to think about it.
"Kill them for me!" Fu Mingjun yelled in panic.
Swish swish!
The masters of the Alchemist Guild rushed like a wolf in an instant.
Although the experts from the Nine-Rank Golden Fairyland intercepted Zhang Zhengyang and Li Junmi, the experts from the rest of the realm were still vigilant.
"I've heard that Liu Yi's battle strength is against the sky, but I don't know how to defy the sky!"
"Hmph, no matter how defiant it is, how can it be possible to fight against more than twenty powerhouses in the eighth-rank golden fairyland with one's own strength?"
Many people were suddenly full of expectations, and countless people's eyes were cast over.
Although there are 9th-Rank Gold Fairyland powerhouses competing on the other side, they are far less attractive than this side.
Facing the masters of the eighth-rank gold fairyland, Han Yu was not only not afraid, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile.
"Fellow Daoist Han, can you do it?" Gu Wanzhong was a little worried.
Although he had seen Han Yu's horror before, he was still a little clueless when facing more than twenty 8th-grade gold fairyland powerhouses at the same time.
boom!
While speaking, the master of the eighth-rank Golden Fairyland who rushed to the front reached out and grabbed it, forming a huge claw out of thin air, and grabbed it towards Han Yu and Gu Wanzhong.
Han Yu snorted softly, the thirty acupoints on his body were as bright as stars, and he stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped towards the rushing claws.
Boom!
Han Yu's fingers just touched the huge claw, and the claw shattered. Han Yu was a little light, but he possessed incomparable power.
The powerhouse of the eighth-rank golden fairyland was slightly startled, and patted his hands in front of him. The void trembled, and the wind and clouds met, turning into a giant beast, roaring and rushing towards it.
Han Yu retracted his fingers, shook hands into a fist, and threw a punch. From above his fist, an incomparable energy storm erupted, and the energy storm swept the world.
The giant beast was only hit by the energy storm and collapsed in an instant. The energy storm swept through, and in an instant, the powerhouse of the eighth-grade gold fairyland was covered in bruises and bruises, smashed to the ground fiercely, and vomited blood.
Many people were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Sure enough, it is as terrifying as the legend, the powerhouse of the eighth-rank golden fairyland is like a child in front of him!"
"I've never seen someone with such a defying strength!"
How many people are terrified.
"Palace Meng, you asked about the immortal mansion. It's really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. This kind of genius is not much better than the top geniuses and evildoers in Zhongzhou!" Lu Ruoyu sighed, looking at Han Yu with uncertain eyes, he couldn't see what it was. feel.
Meng Jiangnan was silent, his eyes fixed on Han Yu and the thirty acupuncture points on his body that were as bright as stars.
Everyone can see that Han Yu's cultivation method is very unusual.
Everyone gathers energy from Dantian, and Han Yu gathers energy from thirty acupuncture points.
Most of the people looked puzzled, but there were very few people with a thoughtful look.
Boom boom boom!
Just when everyone was in shock, Han Yu was surrounded by more than 20 eighth-rank gold fairyland powerhouses.
All kinds of immortal arts bombard and kill, earth-shattering.
Han Yu swung his fists in circles, and every time he punched, a terrifying energy storm exploded, and the energy of the thirty acupoints boiled, as if it were endless.
"Ah..."
As the energy storm swept through, screams sounded one after another, and the energy storm was like a tsunami, destroying the dead. And many 8th-grade gold fairyland powerhouses are like canoes in the sea.
"My God, how can you be so strong?"
"Is this still the strength of the seventh-grade golden fairyland?"
Countless people were frightened and stunned.
Even Hai Feiluan was taken aback for a while.
"He seems to be getting stronger!" Hai Feiluan sighed.
"Strictly speaking, he is not a seventh-grade gold fairyland!" Suddenly, an old man said with burning eyes.
The people around looked at the old man in astonishment. Although Han Yu was very strong, everyone could feel that he was the seventh-grade golden fairyland. Why did the old man say such a thing
Seeing that he suddenly became the focus, the old man stroked his beard proudly and said with a smile: "If the old man is not mistaken, he should be cultivating the legendary ancient martial arts. His realm cannot be measured by the realm we use now. ."
"Gu Wu?"
Many people exclaimed, some people have heard of this title, some people have not.
The old man explained: "Ancient martial arts is a special cultivation method that focuses on body refining. It was the mainstream cultivation system in the world in ancient times, and it was not replaced by cultivation of immortals until ancient times, and it has long since been lost. I was able to see it."
One person said: "In this way, Liu Yi's combat power is not necessarily against the sky, but we can't see his accurate cultivation level. His ancient martial arts may be equivalent to the cultivation level of the eighth-grade golden fairyland, or even the ninth-grade gold fairyland. That's why it's so strong."
The old man said: "Theoretically, this is the case. We can see that he is the cultivation base of the seventh-grade golden fairyland. It is his cultivator and the ancient martial fellow. The seventh-grade golden fairyland only represents his cultivation strength, not his overall strength."
"Look, everyone from the Alchemist Guild has fallen!" Someone exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention to the battlefield where Han Yu was.
More than twenty rank eight gold fairyland powerhouses all fell to the ground, but Han Yu was unscathed.
"I'm sure that the realm of his ancient martial arts is absolutely comparable to the ninth-grade gold fairyland, otherwise it is impossible to defeat so many masters by himself!" Someone said affirmatively.
When he learned that Han Yu was Xiu Guwu, he was not so shocked by the record that Han Yu had created.
Fu Mingjun was stunned.
When Han Yu single-handedly reversed the match between the Rising Sun Alliance and Dao Xianfu, he paid attention to Han Yu.
The change in strength over the past few years really shocked him.
"Liu Yi, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master, but if you want to change the battle situation on your own, it would be fantastic." Fu Mingjun sneered.
Boom boom boom!
Several rays of light broke through the sky like a long rainbow, came quickly, and landed next to Fu Mingjun, like a few meteorites falling from the sky, shaking the earth.
Four of the eight masters who besieged Li Junmi rushed back.
"kill!"
Following Fu Mingjun's order, the four masters came at the same time.
Han Yu has already shown super strong combat power, and they cannot bear to be underestimated.
The onlookers were all unmoved. With half a step of great power, there were only a handful of people in the east who were able to defeat these four people by themselves. Even Zhang Zhengyang, the top ten in the east, is very difficult.
Can "Liu Yi" stop it
Countless people have their eyes burning, wanting to see how strong Han Yu is.
Gu Wu, what realm has he cultivated to