Although Han Yu has become famous in Qinzhou recently, there are not many people who know what Han Yu looks like. Seeing Han Yu's sincere attitude, the young man bowed his hands politely and said, "There has always been a legend in the White Tiger Villa, that the founder of the White Tiger Villa, that is, the ancestor of the Yun family, is the descendant of the ancient divine beast, and the blood of the superior divine beast, the White Tiger, flows in his body. But for this legend, everyone does not believe too much, but there is one thing that is absolutely true!"
"On the day Yunzhonghe was born, a white tiger-shaped cloud appeared over the White Tiger Villa, and it did not disperse for a long time. Many people heard the sound of the tiger roaring from the mouth of the white tiger, as if it were real. The people around the White Tiger Villa were still I thought that the gods appeared and went to worship! It is said that such a vision will appear at birth only when more than 30% of the blood of the white tiger flows in the body."
Liu Fei asked suspiciously, "Then why have I never heard of it?"
The youth said: "This news was suppressed by the White Tiger Villa. If it wasn't for my hometown, I saw it with my own eyes when I was young, I wouldn't be so sure!"
"Really or not?" Liu Fei still didn't believe it.
"What am I lying to you for?" The young man glanced at Liu Fei, only to feel that it would be a waste of energy to talk to this kid, he looked at Han Yu and said, "From the high-profile announcement of the White Tiger Villa this time that Yun Zhonghe wants to break the record of Senior Mu. It can be seen that the blood of the divine beast, the white tiger, must be flowing in Yun Zhonghe's body, otherwise, how could he have such great confidence? It won't be long before my words can be confirmed."
Han Yu clenched his fists and expressed his gratitude. Han Yu still heard about the fact that the blood of the white tiger is flowing in the body of the Yun clan of Baihu Mountain Villa, and now it seems to be true. As the No. 1 faction in Qinzhou, Baihu Mountain Villa is absolutely impossible to make false claims. It must be full of confidence in Yunzhonghe.
If Yun Zhonghe has more than 30% of the white tiger blood in his body, plus his own intelligence and the blessing of seven times the combat power, maybe he can really achieve it. Han Yu doesn't care about his combat strength, but Yun Zhonghe himself is stronger than Han Yu, which is a trickier thing for Han Yu.
If he really faced Yun Zhonghe, Han Yu really didn't have the confidence to suppress him.
Yun Zhonghe stood on the ring and saw that no one came up to challenge for a long time, so he could not help but glanced at the people around the ring with contempt, and said sarcastically: "I am Qinzhou with hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and there are so many talents, so no one dares to enter the ring with Yun Mou. Battle? This is not a decisive battle arena, everyone is just learning from each other, you don't have to be so timid, right?"
The crowd suddenly whispered, and those who could enter the ancient battlefield were not a bit arrogant, and many people were a little angry when they were so undisguisedly ridiculed. However, with the blessing of five times the combat power, Yun Zhonghe is indeed unmatched now.
"Yun Zhonghe, you are bullying people based on your age!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and a group of people pushed through the crowd and walked towards the third ring.
The leader, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, walked with his chin slightly raised, disdainful of anything.
"Ao Wushuang!" Liu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the person who came was Ao Wushuang, who was named the number one genius of Jinyangmen.
"Ao Wushuang, we are relying on strength to eat here, how can it be deceived by your age?" Yun Zhonghe glanced at Ao Wushuang contemptuously.
"Don't you just have the blessing of five times the combat power? You say it as if there is no one in the past! It is unfortunate that I am also blessed with five times the combat power, and I am not weaker than you in terms of aptitude. And you, just a I'm just older than me, when I'm your age, I'm definitely stronger than you!" Ao Wushuang said conceitedly.
Yun Zhonghe's eyes were cold, and he snorted: "You are slick, if you have the ability, I will suppress the cultivation base to fight you, and see if I don't slap you to death!"
Before Ao Wushuang could speak, a big hand was placed on Ao Wushuang's shoulder, he stepped forward, looked at Yun Zhonghe coldly and said, "Young Master Yun, if you are really capable, why don't you go to the ninth ring, I thought. At that time, you will definitely have many opponents, and I will also tickle my hands and make gestures with you."
Yun Zhonghe sneered and said, "Who else did I think, it turned out to be Yu Yanghui who was robbed of his name on the first day. Well, I'll wait for you, I hope you have the courage to come up then!"
"Senior Brother Yu, why did you stop me?" Ao Wushuang looked at Yu Yanghui a little unhappy. Although Yu Yanghui has the reputation of being the number one master of the younger generation in Jinyangmen, Ao Wushuang disagrees. He believes that he will catch up to Yu Yanghui soon, so although he calls him senior, he doesn't have much respect.
Yu Yanghui frowned and said, "Junior Brother Ao, your cultivation level is not as high as Yun Zhonghe's. Now you will be at a disadvantage with him."
Ao Wushuang said: "He has already said to suppress the cultivation base and fight me."
Yu Yanghui shook his head and said, "What if he repents on the spot?"
Ao Wushuang was speechless for a moment.
Yun Zhonghe didn't look at Yu Yanghui and Ao Wushuang any more, his eyes pierced through the crowd, looking at a figure in the crowd, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Little thief Han Yu, come up and die. !"
As for Han Yu's name, everyone present knew it, and everyone's eyes swept to Han Yu who was behind the crowd, and those who stood in front of Han Yu couldn't help but make way.
"It turns out that he is Han Yu, who killed hundreds of masters from Tianji Pavilion and White Tiger Villa in the Abyss of Sin. I didn't even recognize him!" Yu.
There was a hint of resentment in Ao Wushuang's eyes, and he was still brooding about losing to Han Yu in the Jinyangmen trial ground.
When the people in Tianji Pavilion heard Han Yu's name, they immediately rushed out of the other arenas, looking at Han Yu one by one, wishing to tear Han Yusheng apart.
For a while, the people around Han Yu involuntarily gave in, for fear that Chi Yu would be affected.
"Han Yu is in the abyss of sin, relying on the power of the sword, no one can match, but here, not only are everyone not suppressed by the secret power of sin, but the combat power has also increased exponentially. I am afraid that it will be difficult to fly today!"
"Without someone else's hands, Yun Zhonghe can easily kill him with one hand!"
People looked at Han Yu as if they were looking at a dead person. This place is no better than the Abyss of Sin. Han Yu's amulet doesn't play a big role here.
"Hey, little thief Han Yu, there is a way to heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell, but you break in. Today I will let you come and go!" Zhuge Lingtian looked at Han Yu fiercely.
Han Yu first broke his arm, held on tightly and blocked the road to grab his relatives, and then slaughtered the masters of the Tianji Pavilion.