"How could it be you?"

Flood said in disbelief.

Although he had heard that Hong Yu had defeated Hong Lin before, Hong Chao didn't ask too much, in his opinion, Hong Lin was only the seventh level of the Jing Yuan Realm, and Hong Yu's strength could not be strong.

Coupled with Hong Lin's reluctance to mention the humiliating experience, Hong Tiande seemed to be a little taboo and suppressed all the news about that battle, so in Hong Chao's impression, Hong Yu had the strength of the seventh peak of the Jingyuan Realm.

He didn't take Hong Yu to heart at all.

But now......

Looking at Hong Yu who appeared in front of him, Hong Chao felt palpitations and panic for the first time in front of people in the clan, except for the five people in the clan.

"How could it be Hong Yu? He was just a side branch disciple, even if he had the weight of the Tiger Deacon, how could he have such a strong strength?" Hong Chao felt that his head was in chaos.

When he was Hong Yu's age, he had just entered the Seventh Tier of the Jing Yuan Realm, but now, Hong Yu had done what he could only do now at the same age, how could he not be surprised?

In his mind, he unconsciously remembered the other identity of the young man in front of him!

Luo, the youngest silver hunter in the 100-year history of the Underground Alliance of Lost Water City!

The underground alliance is different from the Hong family, this is a dark and cruel organization, if you want to break out of the world in the underground alliance, you can only rely on absolute strength, without any luck and luck.

Rao is the identity of Hong Chao, and his promotion to the Silver Hunter is also one task after another, and life and death battles are piled up.

Hong Yu was able to reach the Silver Hunter at such an age, and there was absolutely no trace of luck.

And he's only fifteen years old now!

On the other hand, he was seventeen years old when he got the Silver Hunter, and Rao is like this, which is also the record of nearly thirty years. Even because of this incident, Hong Chao's status among the young masters of the Hong family has steadily improved, and he is second only to the five people who are amazingly talented among the disciples of the same generation.

But Hong Yu reached this level at the age of fifteen, and he was even stronger than himself at the same time.

"Perhaps, only those five people can overpower him at the same time, right?" Although he was unwilling, Hong Chao still had to admit that among the children of the Hong family, only the five proud sons of the sky who made him look up to him could be comparable to Hong Yu.

As soon as he thought of this, the shock in Hong Chao's heart vanished, and the gaze that looked at Hong Yu was already covered with a layer of blood red and resentment.

With his talent and strength, as well as the resilience that he has shown over the years, if he is allowed to grow, he will become the same existence as those five people in the future. When the time comes, I will be ruthlessly trampled under his feet, and there will be no day to turn over. Today, even if you fight the Demon Blood Squad, you have to leave him behind. Hong Chao's heart was ruthless.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts!

The Hong family allocates resources based only on strength and talent.

But the total amount of resources will not change, so once a new genius is born, then naturally more resources will be divided, affecting the status and strength of others.

Now there are only five people in the Hong family's peers who are pressed on top of Hong Chao's head, but if Hong Yu is allowed to grow up, then he will become six people, which will seriously affect Hong Chao's status and development in the Hong family.

Jealousy or jealousy.

In Hong Chao's heart, he has already branded Hong Yu with a "nirvana" positioning.

"Desperate, kill!"

Flood roared.

Everyone in the Demon Blood Squad could feel the captain's cold killing intent and raging anger, and their hearts were secretly awe-inspiring, and they did not hesitate to launch the craziest attack.

When revealing his identity, Hong Yu had long expected this scene and sighed: "Sure enough, they won't allow an anomaly like me to appear." But......" A gleam flashed in Hong Yu's eyes, "I've endured enough over the years, and now, use your chaotic blood to open the way for my Hong Yu's counterattack!"

Why did Hong Woo hide himself as Luo?

Isn't it just that he is worried that he will be too sharp and attract the jealousy and suppression of other noble descendants in the clan?

But some things he has experienced recently have made him understand that blindly forbearance is not able to avoid trouble, and the real way to do it once and for all is to show enough strength, show enough shocking strength to break the hearts of those who are secretly snooping, and get the attention of the middle and high levels of the clan.

If you don't have enough talent, how can you be valued by Tiger Sect?

If it weren't for the fact that the Tiger Sect valued himself, he would have been buried under the random blow of the Seventh Elder Hong Tiande in the previous battle!

Hong Yu finally stopped being patient!

He wants to counterattack, he wants to counterattack strongly, and trample those people who are looking down from above under their feet!

And the only way to accomplish all of this is to kill!

This road of counterattack will begin with a flood!

"Running Thunder Palm!"

Hong Yu shot out with a palm.

The palm wind was fierce, and there was a faint sound of thunder rolling, and the roaring palm power roared and slapped on a close Jingyuan Realm sevenfold powerhouse. Now Xiaoben's thunder palm has obtained the state of perfection, and the power is even more powerful, just falling on the other party, the strong palm power directly exploded.

The sevenfold powerhouse of the Jingyuan Realm flew out upside down with a "wow", spurting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

With a successful blow, Hong Yu retreated to the side without a fight.

At this time, an eightfold powerhouse of the Jingyuan Realm sneak attacked and came to the position where Hong Yu was standing, but it was in vain. Hong Yu took advantage of the opportunity of the man's missed blow and stepped forward, but this time it was a basic fist technique. A punch bombarded him, and the man was experienced in combat, and he raised his hand to block.

Hong Yu's eyes flashed, and he calmly changed his moves, and the fist grabbed the man's arm with a claw.

"Get out!"

Hong Yu's body turned, his back was facing the eightfold powerhouse of the Jingyuan Realm, his legs kicked, and a powerful force erupted between the twists of his waist. An extremely sharp over-the-shoulder throw threw the man out of the air, and Hong Yu never let go during the whole process, and he had no mercy in the face of the strong man of the Demon Blood Squad who repeatedly wanted to put him to death.

"Bang!"

The man was slammed to the ground, and his body was thrown up by Hong Yu again, directly hitting the body of another sevenfold powerhouse.

There was a clattering sound between the two men when they collided, and the bones were broken and I don't know how many.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

Hong Yu chased after him, and two swept through the thousands of troops one after another, both of them landing on their heads.

"Smack!"

There were two crisp sounds, and the heads of those two people were tilted, and there was no breath at all!

"Whew!"

A gentle breeze blew, carrying with it a smell of blood and solemnity.

The breeze swept and blew a few withered yellow leaves on the ground, an indescribable depression.

In the Valley of the Revenant, there are white bones, two cold corpses that have lost their vitality, and two dying demon blood squad powerhouses, only the handsome boy and the flood chaos remain.

"Now, you're the only one left!" Hong Yu raised his arm slightly, pointing at Hong Chao from afar.

Hong Chao's eyes narrowed, he never expected that the demon blood team he had worked so hard to build would be defeated so quickly. He walked slowly towards the seriously injured Big Bear and the other person, his indifferent face did not change a little, and slowly raised his legs: "Useless thing." ”

When the leg falls, two lives come to an end.

Hong Chao killed his two subordinates one after another, his expression still did not loosen at all, he slowly unbuttoned the clothes on his upper body, and took off his sturdy upper body covered with scars, and his faint voice did not carry a trace of emotion: "I, Hong Chao, am nineteen years old this year. He cultivated at the age of ten, was promoted to the Silver Hunter at the age of seventeen, and broke through to the ninefold peak of the Jingyuan Realm at the age of nineteen. ”

"In the past ten years, there have been no less than 100 wars. ”

"In my eyes, there are only five people among the peers of the great Hong family who deserve my solemn treatment. Today, however, it is necessary to add a person's name. He threw away the clothes in his hand, put away his arrogant posture, but his expression was as cold as a beast, "Hong Yu, you are proud to be able to die in my hands!"

"Oh, you can kill me before you fight?" Hong Yu licked the corners of his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty battle intent.

Hong Chao nodded: "I admit that you are really strong, just a side branch, but you can cultivate to such a realm, it is really an outlier." It's a pity that your identity is destined to make your future dark, even if I don't make a move, there will still be other descendants who want to kill you. ”

"Since you want to fight, then come on! I lost to you in three moves last time, and let you take away the snow fox I hunted so hard, and today we will count the new and old hatreds together!"

"I respect your talent, so I'll use the strongest means to kill you next!"

Hong Chao took a deep breath, and a terrifying aura opened up in his body.

A faint red light surrounded him, and his proud voice was filled with the arrogance of a genius: "The martial art I have cultivated is called the Flame Dragon, and it is a top-level martial art. Let you be buried at its hands today!"

"The first type, the flames are burning in the sky!"

The flood was shaken.

His speed was as fast as wind and lightning, and his martial technique, the Flame Dragon, had a scorching and incinerating effect, and even the Nine Peaks of the Ordinary Jing Yuan Realm were unwilling to face such an attack.

Seeing the chaos of rushing towards himself like a flame meteor, Hong Yu's spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated. In the face of a strong man like Hong Chao, the slightest slack may cost him his life.

"Ascending Dragon Fist!"

One is as hot as a flame, and the other is furious as a dragon.

Both of them made up their minds to kill each other, without the slightest maneuver and avoidance, and fought hard.

"Boom!"

The scorching whirlwind swept out, and sand and rocks flew within tens of meters around.

"Bang!"

Both of them retreated.

"It's good, it's good, I actually practiced the Shenglong Fist to the consummation realm, this kind of talent is really eye-catching. However, you can't escape from my hands today!" Hong Chao sneered again and again, and attacked again, this time it was his famous stunt, "Bear my wrath, the second form - the wrath of the fire dragon!"

The power of top-notch martial arts is extraordinary.

Seeing the mighty flame dragon enveloping him, Hong Yu found that he couldn't avoid it at all, but if he insisted on taking the full blow of the top martial arts used at the ninefold peak of the Jingyuan Realm, the ending would definitely end tragically.

I couldn't hide it, I couldn't stop it, and a trace of despair clouded my heart.

In his pupils, the fire dragon grew bigger and bigger, and it looked like it was about to devour itself alive.

What to do?

Hong Yu's heart was filled with helplessness and despair......

"Are you going to die?"