Many people think that if Han Yu grows up, he will definitely be more terrifying than Sun Dabao.
Everyone has speculated about the origins of the two, whether they came from the same place, or whether they were random cultivators on the road. But when I heard Sun Dabao call Big Brother Han Yu so kindly, it was like two brothers. What's just confusing is that the eldest brother is also very powerful, but why is his cultivation base not as high as his younger brother
At this time, everyone realized that the masked man was not enough to represent Han Yu. Han Yu was full of mysterious aura, and some people began to call Han Yu a mysterious man.
"Dong Xuanwu, what's going on?" The young master of Ziyu Palace roared, staring at Dong Xuanwu with red eyes.
The people of Tianchan Sect also looked bad. The first thing they thought was that Han Yu was a member of the Golden Bell Sect.
"He is not someone taught by my Golden Bell!" Dong Xuanwu said gloomily. The person taught by the golden bell has returned, and as a result, they have expected that the whole army will be wiped out. What made it even more difficult for Dong Xuanwu to calm down was that Han Yu actually made him feel threatened.
If these words were said, I am afraid that people would laugh at them. The number one master of the younger generation of Jin Zhongjiao, one of the four heroes of Xiling, felt a threat to a person with a low cultivation base. But Dong Xuanwu is very sure that this is a threat, a big threat.
"Give it to kill him!" The young master of Ziyu Palace shouted. He was the ninth-level cultivation base of Wu Zun. He took the initiative to take the master of Ziyu Palace and began to attack Han Yu frantically.
One after another supernatural power, which was displayed by the masters of the eighth level of Wu Zun and the ninth level of Wu Zun, has the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, destroying a thousand-zhang mountain in one move, without wasting any effort. But the peaks in this basin are protected by mysterious forces, and they didn't destroy the mountains here, they just raised a burst of dust.
Han Yu's body was like a fallen leaf in a gust of wind. It was hit to the east, to the west, to the sky, and to the ground. He couldn't help himself. Han Yu simply ignored it, protected his head with the pattern shield and vitality shield, and let the people of Ziyu Palace bombard wildly.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, and some people in Ziyu Palace are already out of breath, and they are using their supernatural powers non-stop and with high intensity.
And Han Yu, floating around in the frenzied bombardment, was unscathed.
The onlookers were stunned for a long time, and what they saw today was like a dream. As strong as Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, etc., also showed a dignified color. The existence of such a person in Xiling made them all feel the pressure.
In another battlefield, Sun Dabao single-handedly picked the three masters. Although he was left behind, the three of them could not help him for a while, and the fight was extremely difficult.
"Boom!"
Han Yu took the opportunity to take a shot and severely injured a person with eight levels of Wu Zun with one palm.
The people in Ziyu Palace are going crazy, Han Yu is just like a copper skin and iron bones, and he can't move. If it goes on like this, they will be defeated by Han Yu one by one.
Time passed minute by minute, and another half an hour slipped away quietly. In Ziyu Palace, two more masters of the eighth level of Wu Zun were injured by Han Yu.
The hatred of the people of Ziyu Palace has gradually turned into fear, and the situation has become unfavorable for them.
A strong man at the peak of Wu Zun decisively abandoned Sun Dabao and killed Han Yu.
"How dare you underestimate me!" Sun Dabao was furious, shaking the remaining two people away with a stick, and then charged directly at the man.
"Bird-fighting stick!"
The wooden stick in Sun Dabao's wheel's hands turned one into nine and smashed it densely at the man. The man screamed in fright and hurried to resist.
"bang bang bang..."
The nine sticks slammed down together, and the man used all his strength to block the eight sticks. The last stick hit his lower body, making a scream like a wolf howl, and the lower body was full of blood, staining his crotch.
Everyone is in a daze, this is really a bird-beating stick method!
Some men involuntarily covered their lower bodies, only to feel an inexplicable pain in the balls.
The other two masters rushed towards Sun Dabao.
"Hit the crow stick!"
The wooden stick in Sun Dabao's hand turned one into thirteen and slammed into the two of them, breaking their arms and coughing up blood.
Originally, the three of them were capable of suppressing Sun Dabao, but suddenly one of them retreated, instantly tilting the victorious Libra to Sun Dabao, and was beaten by Sun Dabao.
"Run!" The man who was injured in the lower body just now yelled, and immediately fled to the outside of the basin.
The three of them, who were at the peak of Wu Zun, joined forces in their heyday to suppress Sun Dabao. At this time, all three of them were seriously injured.
For a while, the people of Ziyu Palace scattered like lost dogs. Holding a wooden stick, Sun Dabao chased him all the way, as if he were driving sheep. Han Yu also chased behind a group of people, constantly bombarding and killing.
Everyone has been unable to express their current feelings in words. A first-class sect, more than 30 masters, were killed by two people, and they were defeated. It is impossible to imagine. The most important thing is that the cultivation of these two people is not as high as that of the strongest person in Ziyu Palace, which is the most terrifying.
"what… "
Suddenly, a scream came out, and a strong man at the peak of Wu Zun was killed by Sun Dabao under the stick.
"These two people are simply enchanting!" Some people exclaimed.
Some people are secretly glad that they are not following this road, otherwise they would be tragic. Who would have thought that in addition to the first-class sect, there are such fierce people.
"Boom..."
A master of the eighth level of Wu Zun was bombarded by Han Yu three times in a row, his body exploded, and he died unexpectedly.
"Ah..."
Three screams sounded one after another, Sun Dabao swept out with a stick, and the three were killed at the same time!
At this moment, both he and Han Yu chased to the edge of the basin and stopped at the same time. Thirty masters of Ziyu Palace only escaped more than a dozen, and half of them were seriously injured.
Han Yu and Sun Dabao looked at each other, the former smiled lightly, the latter put the stick on his shoulders and grinned.
"readily!"
Sun Dabao's voice was like thunder, and the chaos was huge.
"Big Leopard, gather all their bodies!" Han Yu said loudly.
Just now, one after another spilled blood, and the blue dragon in Han Yu's body was very excited, which had a special physique. But Han Yu couldn't be too blatant to pick the corpses and collect all the corpses, so that others couldn't guess what he was going to do.
Sun Dabao didn't know why Han Yu wanted these corpses, but he didn't ask any further, he went back all the way and brought back all the corpses. Han Yu took a piece of clothing and put it on, and began to go back and gather the corpse.
Everyone was surprised, what were these two going to do? People have been killed, and what are they doing with their bodies? Do you still want to humiliate the corpse
Most of the corpses have been turned into fly ash. After being gathered together, there are only seven corpses left. Fortunately, two of the seven corpses have special physiques. Han Yu Shi Shiran put away all the corpses in full view.