Hua Yuanyi noticed that the people around him looked at him differently, which made him hateful, and he didn't forget to stare at everyone viciously while fleeing. But let him turn around and face Han Yu, this is simply more difficult than killing him.

This old guy was furious back then, and he could easily slap the terrifying existence of a hundred dozen great martial artists. Looking at the flames all over this old guy's body, he didn't know that his anger had been exerted to the extreme, and to provoke this old guy at this time was tantamount to sending him to death.

It's better to be ugly than to be killed.

Wang Shuang's face was expressionless, and he looked at the two people chasing him coldly, not at all like others. Suddenly, he jumped and stopped in front of Han Yu.

"Die to the old man!" Han Yu was furious, who didn't care who Wang Shuang was, and suddenly gathered his strength and pushed forward.

Wang Shuang didn't dodge either, and used his palm power to take Han Yu's palm. Han Yu suddenly felt something strange in his palm, and took a few steps back, and felt that a turbid qi had been invaded in his palm, and even the flames on his body had been cut by half.

Han Yu's thoughts were a little calm, but he recalled the past, and said in a deep voice: "Nine Turbidity Gong! Are you Wang Shuang?"

"The seniors are old, so why chase and fight. Wang Shuang said with a light smile.

"I didn't expect that even you have joined this cult, even so, the old man will see if it is your hundred-year-old genius's nine turbidity skills, or the old man's anger is definitely better. Han Yu put on a posture, seeing that this action was completely comparing Wang Shuang with his peers.

Hua Yuanyi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Han Yu actually regarded Wang Shuang as an opponent, this was a treatment that even he and his father had never had, not to mention that he was more than ten years older than this Wang Shuang, in an instant, his jealousy and hatred came together with hatred for Wang Shuang.

No matter what other people think, Wang Shuang's eyes only have Han Yu, he was also a hot-blooded Fang Gang when he was young, but unfortunately, after nearly 20 years of staggering, he is still trapped in this place, which has already made his heart extremely cold.

But now that he has this opponent who can take on a battle, his belligerent blood, which has been cooled for a long time, boiled at this moment.

Nine Turbidity Gong rushed to his limbs with thoughts, and the thick turbidity lingered on his palms, and he pushed forward with one palm, waiting for the battle to begin.

Han Yu's anger began to burst out, and a strong fire surrounded the ten paces around him, and the hot fire caused everyone to retreat and not dare to approach easily.

Even Hua Yuanyi was touched by this true qi flame and suddenly felt that his internal strength was not stagnant, but this could not affect Wang Shuang, and the aftermath of the thick turbid qi dispersed the flame two steps away, making it impossible to advance an inch.

Han Yu's anger is definitely the secret of the true qi that the Burning Lamp Sect can really turn into flames, but it is not an impure flame that can be cut by foreign objects like Han Wencai and others, and its fireworks have the power to incinerate everything.

Seeing that Wang Shuang could easily block the fireworks released outside, the battle intent in Han Yu's heart was even worse, and the ring of fire around him suddenly contracted, and as Han Yu's palm moved, a large palm print was condensed in front of him.

The huge palm print slapped over with a bang!

Wang Shuang's turbid qi lingered on his fingertips, twisted and clicked on the weak spot of the palm print, and in an instant, the palm print dissipated into the void.

In the palm prints that could be dissipated, Han Yu's figure suddenly appeared, and the fire around him condensed and burst out with a palm, and he wanted to hit Wang Shuang.

The huge palm print is just a cover trick.

Wang Shuang was unflustered, her silver-gloved palm drew a circle on her chest, and the deep turbidity instantly turned into a sticky place, and Han Yu's palm became extremely slow when she was not in it.

Wang Shuang immediately launched a palm counterattack, Han Yu saw that the situation was not good, and the flames around his body suddenly shook, bringing out sporadic fire, and the stagnant turbidity and Wang Shuang's palm momentum were shaken back together.

Seeing the moves, the two who were evenly matched fought were purely fighting in terms of martial arts skills.

Wang Shuang fought heartily, and many tricks that had been withdrawn for many years were completely bloomed at this moment.

His talent and Han Yu's insight collided like never before, gradually pushing this battle to a wider level, and Wang Shuang had a faint feeling that his strength would grow further after this battle.

Han Yu is getting more and more burdened, after all, his age is not low, and there are certain shackles in his thinking and spirit, and it is impossible to fight as he wants.

If they fight to the end and both of them are exhausted, then the danger is definitely themselves.

Thinking of this, Han Yu had to leave even if he didn't want to, and after he and Wang Shuang exchanged palms, he used his strength to fly back to Han Yi and Han Chen.

"Since Han can't defeat you, he has nothing to say, just advise Your Excellency, this sect should not stay for a long time!" Han Yu immediately evacuated the Rotten Bone Mountain with the two of them after speaking.

Huang Jin returned to the vicinity, but he hid aside and watched the battle between Han Yu and Wang Shuang, such a wonderful fight is indeed dizzying, but those who have low cultivation can still understand it in the early stage, and in the later stage, it is completely just black and red colors entangled, which makes people dizzy to watch.

His will is extremely strong, as he saw later, he was like everyone else, but with his extraordinary concentration and will, he was stunned to see a little way, and the fighting in the later stage was the most quintessential, and there were countless martial arts truths hidden, and every extra point could make his martial arts realm improve by several levels.

Wang Shuang's face looked coldly at the direction where Han Yu and the others left, and he didn't say anything for a long time. But behind him, a poisonous snake was staring at him with vicious eyes.

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The first battle between the Han-Li Alliance and the Zhounan Hall of the Suishen Sect came to an end, although they occupied more areas on the periphery of the Zhounan Zone by virtue of their early advantages, the high-end forces of the Jianlin Sect all fell in this battle.

In the attack war in the outer areas, a mysterious force has appeared, and they do not conflict with the Han family, but just blindly steal all kinds of resources in the annihilation area. If it weren't for their hands and feet being too fast, the people of the Han family who were in a state of grief would have caught them and beaten them up a long time ago.

And except for a few high-level martial artists who stick to the sect are still alive, the Jianlin Sect is completely worthless in terms of strong people.

The candidate for the head of the family was because of Han Xun's death, Han Gaomo killed himself, and he should have passed the position to Han Chen, but because many elders of the Han family questioned Han Chen's ability, Han Chen angrily scolded the Han family and the family for breaking up, so he passed the position of head to Han Yi, who invited Han Yu's ancestor to come out of the mountain and had foresight.

Han Yi's identity jumped to the rank of youngest sect master in the history of the Jianlin Sect at an age of less than thirty.

This kind of honor can't even be done when Han Gaomo was alive, the position of the sect leader is not only the important part of the sect, but also an extremely important existence within the family, after this honor, even the status of this vein where Han Yi is located is very different.

And Han Chen, even if he broke with the family, he couldn't bear to give up the Jianlin faction that his father had worked hard to run for a long time, and he didn't want to let it break its foundation. Since then, he has been guarding the Jianlin Sect, and his heart is much more mature than before.

The famous Sihan has become a thing of the past.

Han Yu had long hated the intrigue within the family, and even if the patriarch and clan elders invited him, he didn't want to stay here. Simply, just like Han Chen, he waited for the Jianlin faction for the time being, so that his old friend Jiuquan could feel at ease.