"Boss, the disciples of Taiyuan City ask to see!"

At this moment, the brute bull suddenly walked in and said in a deep voice.

"Taiyuan City!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he spoke:

"Call him in!"

"Yes, Boss!"

The brute bull hurriedly retreated, and after a moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came.

"You are Han Yun!"

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Jin shouted angrily and couldn't help but walk out from behind Han Yun.

"Don't be impatient!"

Seeing the furious Xiao Jin, Han Yun waved his hand lightly.

I saw a figure, stepping into the air.

The man was a young man, who looked to be about twenty years old.

As for the real age of the man, I am afraid that it is at least tens of thousands of years.

Because of the man in front of him.

It turned out to be a war emperor.

And it's a sixth-level battle emperor!

"Welcome friends from Taiyuan City!"

Han Yun glanced at the man lightly and said with a light smile.

"What about the Seventeenth Prince?"

The man looked at Han Yun and asked with a frown.

"Boss, this kid is too scared!"

The anger in Xiao Jin's eyes was almost uncontrollable.

The little sixth-level battle emperor dares to talk to the boss like this, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

"Huh...... Desper!"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up an evil smile, looking at the man with wanton eyes, Han Yun suddenly said:

"Your Excellency has broken into my City Lord's Mansion like this, you can't help but take my City Lord's Mansion too seriously!"

"Put it in your eyes!"

"Hahaha......"

Hearing Han Yun's words, the man suddenly burst out laughing.

"A small first-level battle emperor, since you also want to be taken in the eyes of my Hu family, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Chen's face, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Arrogance!"

Han Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Boy, let me ask you, was the Zi family destroyed by you?"

The man looked at Han Yun and asked with a cold face.

"Purple Family!"

Han Yun's expression froze slightly, and then he suddenly remembered the mysterious holy war group of the Zi family.

"The Holy War Regiment belongs to your Hu family?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"How do you know!"

The man exclaimed, and then said with a cold face:

"It seems that you know a lot of things, tell me, my Hu family's holy war group was not destroyed by Xuanyuan Chen!"

"Xuanyuan is extinguished?"

Han Yun smiled lightly, and then spoke:

"A group of war sect waste, why do you need the seventeenth prince to make a move, to tell you honestly, your holy war regiment is dead in the hands of my bullish pavilion. ”

"Dead at the hands of the?"

The man was slightly stunned, and then said with disdain:

"You also want to destroy my Hu family's holy war group, this is simply wishful thinking!"

"Don't believe me?"

Han Yun paused slightly, looking at the man's confident look, the corners of Han Yun's mouth couldn't help but rise with a sigh.

What is it that gives him such a lot of self-confidence!

"Boy, who quickly destroyed my Hu family's holy war group?"

The man looked at Han Yun and said coldly.

"The Purple Family is the only force in Tahoe City that has been in contact with the Holy Sect, but now the Purple Family has been wiped out by Xuanyuan Chen, and there is not even a single living mouth left!"

"It's impossible to get the news of the Holy Sect from the Zi family, but the Zi family and the Hu family ......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The Hu family can lend the Holy War Group to the Zi family, and the relationship between the Zi family and the Hu family doesn't need to be known!

"The Zi family has been destroyed, but there is still a Hu family ......"

A touch of coldness rose in Han Yun's eyes!

"Since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see how your Holy War Regiments were destroyed!"

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist Sixth Style—Zhenshan Style!"

"Boom ......"

One punch out, the world changes.

A majestic mountain peak appeared behind Han Yun, and the mountain peak carried an incomparably heavy feeling, and went towards the man with Han Yun's punch frantically.

Martial Immortal Battle Fist.

A total of nine styles!

Han Yun didn't have a god point to study at first, and this time he destroyed the Yu family and the Genius Academy, and the wealth of the war group increased by more than 300,000.

Han Yun had finally accumulated enough divine points to complete the study of the Martial Immortal Battle Fist.

This is also Han Yun's first time.

Hit the sixth form of the Martial Immortal Battle Fist!

"What kind of exercise is this!"

The man's expression changed slightly, and Han Yun struck with a punch.

He only felt like he was at the bottom of a towering mountain.

This incomparably majestic mountain fell directly from his head.

"Thunder Sword!"

A purple sword appeared in the man's hand, and a sword stabbed out, and the void shattered directly!

"Bump!"

The hall collapsed, and the two jumped up.

"What a punch!"

Han Yun stood in the void, his face full of joy.

This time, Han Yun didn't use the power of the berserker.

Purely relying on the strength of his battle qi and physical body, Han Yun blocked a sixth-level battle emperor with one punch.

The sixth form of the Martial Immortal Battle Fist.

Terrifying!

"The sixth form is so terrifying, what about the seventh and eighth forms......"

There was some expectation in Han Yun's eyes.

"It turned out that you hid your strength, no wonder you can be the city lord of Tahoe City, but even if you hide your strength today, I, Hu Yishan, want you to see the power of my Hu family's thunder sword!"

The man looked at Han Yun, and the purple light in his eyes skyrocketed.

"See how good you are?"

Han Yun glanced at the man lightly, and then said:

"I'm not interested!"

"Arrogance!"

The man's eyes were cold, and a sword stabbed directly.

This sword is extremely fast!

The man's sword seemed to be pierced into the veins of space, and in a hundredth of a breath, it had already appeared on Han Yun's chest.

"Die!"

The murderous intent in the man's eyes skyrocketed.

"You want to kill me?"

Han Yun's expression turned cold.

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist Seventh Style—Tiger Roar Style!"

"Roaring ......"

A tiger of more than 100 zhang suddenly appeared above Han Yun's head and roared at the man.

"Bump!"

When the man's sword qi was still a few inches away from Han Yun, he couldn't penetrate it for half a minute!

"How is that possible?"

The man's expression was slightly stunned, and he just wanted to retreat.

Han Yun's mouth.

Suddenly, he coldly spat out a few words.

"Level 5 Berserker!"

"Roaring ......"

It was also a tiger roar, but the power of this wave was not double or twice as powerful as the one just now.

Thirty-two times more!

"Bump!"

The man flew upside down.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the man looked at Han Yun with a shocked face.

"Bump!"

Han Yun stepped on the man's face, looked at the man and asked with an evil smile on his face:

"What if I destroy the Purple Family, what if I destroy your Holy War Regiment, do you have any opinions?"

Han Yun's voice was extremely arrogant!

"I ......"

The man's face flushed, and then he looked at Han Yun viciously:

"Han Yun, if you dare to humiliate me like this, my Hu family will never let you go!"

"The Hu family won't let me go?"

Han Yun smiled indifferently, and suddenly exerted force under his feet.

"Click......"

The shattering of bones sounded, and the man's head was stepped into the mud by Han Yun, and a stream of blood soaked the dry soil.

"I'm waiting for your Hu family, but unfortunately, you can't see it!"

"You're going to kill me?"

The man's face changed instantly, and then he said with a fierce face:

"My ancestor of the Hu family is coming, if you kill me, the ancestor will definitely not let you go!"

"I'm waiting for him!"

Han Yun snorted coldly, and the power under his feet instantly skyrocketed.

"Bump!"

It was as if the balloon had burst, and a layer of white and red had burst out of the dirt.

Emperor Hu Family, Fall!

(End of chapter)