"Da..."
When Han Yu approached Ma Su and took the last step, the rest of the talents walked out of the melody of his footsteps, and many people were already sweating.
In particular, the elders of the Miao clan were terrified. Han Yu was stronger than when he broke into the Miao clan before. This is no small matter for them.
Han Yu stretched out his left hand, Ma Su put his jade hand on Han Yu's palm without hesitation, Han Yu pulled her up, and she obediently retreated to Han Yu's side and stood quietly beside Han Yu.
The actions during this period made the people of the Moma Guild, the Ma Clan, and the Miao Clan widen their eyes. Whoever Ma Su is, whether in the Moma Guild or the Ma Clan, is a high-ranking existence who can catch her eye. There are very few people there, and seeing Han Yu now, he looks like a little bird, which really makes everyone feel incredible.
Han Yu looked at the bright red palm print on Ma Su's right cheek with murderous intent in his eyes, and asked coldly, "Who hit it?"
Everyone's heart is tight, for fear that Han Yu will find trouble for him. Even Ma Chaoran, he was Ma Su's father, when he hit Ma Su, no one dared to say anything, but he was worried that Han Yu would vent his anger on him.
This can be said to be a very strange feeling. At this time, Han Yu, no one dares to disobey, and this is only because of the influence of Han Yu's appearance just now.
Ma Su secretly glanced at Ma Chaoran, although she didn't blame him, but seeing Ma Chaoran nervous, she was still a little cosmic and excited. Of course, it was impossible for Ma Su to ask Han Yu to trouble Ma Chaoran, and said, "It's none of your business."
From Ma Su's small actions, Han Yu knew that it was Ma Chaoran's good deeds. Although Han Yu was domineering, he was not an unreasonable person, nor did he struggle with this issue. His eyes swept across the crowd, and he said solemnly: "Ma Su is already mine, whoever wants to punish her, come and ask me first!"
The scene was extremely quiet in an instant, and everyone held their breath.
Who would have imagined that an outsider came to the helm of the Moma Guild, arrogant and arrogant, but for a while, no one dared to respond.
"Presumptuous!" Ma Pingchuan shouted angrily, his eyes bright.
"You want to punish her?" Han Yu raised his eyelids, his casual look made Ma Pingchuan feel contempt.
"What if it's the old man?" Ma Pingchuan, the leader of the clan, a strong second-level Tianwu, would not be frightened by Han Yu's appearance.
"die!"
A plain word, but it instantly filled the entire hall with a strong sense of chill. The next moment, Han Yu's figure appeared in front of Ma Pingchuan like a ghost.
The speed was so fast that no one present could see how Han Yu was acting, not even Ma Pingchuan could see Han Yu's moves. rush.
For a while, the fist wind roared, and the terrifying aura was crushed in all directions like a turbulent sea. Ma Chaoran and Ma Chaoqun, who were as strong as the first level of Tianwu, were almost breathless by the breath, let alone other people.
However, Shui Linger, who was closest to Ma Pingchuan, was not affected at all. Han Yu's coercion reached her, and she quietly separated and passed by from both sides.
It's not how strong Shui Linger is, it's Han Yu doing it on purpose.
"Clap clap clap..."
The tables, chairs and benches in the main hall were shattered one after another, and many people were pressed to the ground, unable to move. Ma Long even screamed suddenly, Qi Kong bled and died tragically on the spot.
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Just relying on their breath would kill someone else like a chicken. Now everyone knows how terrifying Han Yu is.
Ma Pingchuan's pupils tightened, the cold sweat on his forehead quietly rolled down like raindrops, and a storm surged in his heart. Han Yu was clearly only at the ninth level of earth martial arts, but the pressure he exuded was actually no less than that of an ordinary master of the third level of heaven martial arts.
Especially the fist that has been stoned, giving people a feeling of invincibility, and the flashing electric light, which is even more frightening to the soul. Even if Ma Pingchuan punched with all his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to stop Han Yu's punch. Moreover, Han Yu made a sudden move, giving Ma Pingchuan no time to prepare at all.
"Be merciful!" Ma Su hurriedly shouted. At this time, Han Yu gave her a very dangerous feeling, she was afraid that Han Yu would kill Ma Pingchuan with one punch.
"Bang!"
Han Yu's fist just collided with Ma Pingchuan's hands, and suddenly a powerful air wave swept away. This air wave was powerful enough to strangle all the people present.
"Om..."
Han Yu's body was suddenly shocked, and the patterned shield appeared, shrouding the two of them, and the aftermath hit the patterned shield and failed to continue to wreak havoc.
Ma Pingchuan snorted and flew out. When he was about to hit the patterned shield, the patterned shield was under the control of Han Yu, and an exit suddenly appeared. Ma Pingchuan flew out from the exit. It slammed hard against the wall behind.
At the same time, the aftermath of the energy wrapped in the patterned shield rushed out like a big river with the exit, and all rushed to Ma Pingchuan's body, directly rushing Ma Pingchuan's body into deformation.
"Crackling..."
On the wall, with Mapingchuan as the center, terrifying cracks began to open in all directions.
"Pfft..."
Ma Pingchuan finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was instantly covered with dead gray. With a wave of Han Yu's left hand, countless mountain-moving formations rushed out, turning the energy aftermath into projectiles and taking them into his hands.
This freewheeling approach made Ma Zhengxin stunned.
Without the support of strength, Ma Pingchuan smashed to the ground from the wall, coughing violently.
At this moment, Han Yu flicked his finger, and the patterned projectile flew towards Ma Chaoqun. Before he could react, the patterned projectile exploded, and Ma Chaoqun's body was directly blown into pieces, blood splashing all over the floor.
The air seems to freeze at this moment, and time seems to stop at this moment.
Han Yu had beaten one person and beheaded two people in less than two breaths from the time of his shot to the present. Among these three people, one was the most powerful person on the scene, and the other was the third expert on the scene.
Even Ma Su stared blankly at Han Yu, as if he no longer knew Han Yu.
Han Yu's fierce attack and decisive killing deeply shocked everyone's mind. Even though there were many people present who hated Han Yu, under the suppression of absolute strength, no one dared to let out the slightest bit of anger.
Han Yu didn't speak, no one dared to speak.
Ma Pingchuan coughed for a while, then clutched his chest and stood up with difficulty, looking at Han Yu, full of fear.
Although Han Yu's punch just now caused him a heavy blow, he knew better than anyone else that if Han Yu hadn't shown mercy at the end, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.
Ma Pingchuan gave Ma Su a complicated look. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have attracted the evil star Han Yu; if it wasn't for her, he would probably be dead by now.
And after this fight, he suddenly felt that it might be right for Ma Su to join Han Yu.