Chapter 70: Just a punch
"Misty grass, is this the power of the ancient warrior?" Many people who were shocked retreated.
Click!
What everyone didn't expect was that one of Wu Feng's arms shattered immediately after.
One of his arms was blown out, and his sternum collapsed instantly.
Wu Xianfeng flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell in the center of the hall like a dead fish, and before he even had time to struggle, he couldn't die again.
Goo-goo!
Blood bubbles are coming out of the mouth.
"Ah......h Wu Xianfeng was actually killed by him with one punch? ”
Everyone was stunned instantly, no one expected that Wu Feng, who was blown into the sky by the Han family, was not the enemy of people's punches.
Is it so forbidden to worship in the hall?
"Wu Offering!"
Han Zhenqi shouted, completely stupid. It's another thing to say if you can beat it next, but this time the Han family has lost too much, is a good offering that you can get if you want to invite it?
Even he didn't expect that Wu, who was extremely relied on by the Han family, would die like this.
This scene made Gong Youran look a little surprised, she didn't expect that even the Han family's worship was not Song Yu's opponent, could it be that things were still taking a turn for the better?
Now she can't care about being afraid, but stands with Song Yu more firmly.
Wu is dead!
Now everyone is silent, the most terrible thing is that so many people died in the Han family at once, everyone knows that things are getting bigger, how will it end?
Besides, when did such a young master come out of the magic capital? Dare to single out the Han family?
Smack!
At this moment, there was a burst of applause from behind the hall, and a young man of about thirty years old slowly paced out.
He was dressed in a Taoist uniform, his eyebrows were arrogant, his spirit was flying, and he had a long sword on his back, just like a master in the world.
"Big brother!"
Seeing the comer, Han Zhenqi suddenly came to his senses again.
"Big brother, kill him quickly and avenge Wu Feng, I really don't want to see him anymore, you let him die." He screamed and screamed.
When the younger brother gets married, is there a reason why he can't be present as an older brother?
In other words, this is where their Han family's real confidence lies, as long as Han Zhenyong is there, even if Wu Xianfeng dies, they still don't take Song Yu in their eyes.
Han Zhenyong waved his hand, signaled his younger brother to be quiet, and slowly paced towards Song Yu.
"Yong'er, kill the one surnamed Song, so as not to leave trouble." His father was also urging.
"Early stage of the Xuan Rank?"
Song Yu also frowned slightly when he looked at the person who came, he didn't expect that the Han family would have such a master, no wonder they were so arrogant and contemptuous of everything.
In the early stage of the Xuan level, he was definitely among the first-class masters in the entire demon capital, not to mention that the person who came was still so young.
Brush!
The brilliance was shining, and everyone didn't see how he made a move, and Han Zhenyong's sword was already unsheathed.
It was so fast that everyone thought that the sword was already in his hand as soon as he raised his hand.
"Sure enough, it's a master!"
"I have long heard that the sons of the Han family are learning art from strangers, and it is true."
"With this skill, I'm afraid there is no opponent in the entire demon capital, right?"
Everyone was amazed and amazed by the strength of the Han family, which may be the reason why they rushed to attend other people's weddings, because the Han family has masters.
When Han Zhenyong heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arrogant arc, he suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword pointed directly at Song Yu, "Boy, kneel down and kowtow to my brother, ask for his forgiveness, Lao Tzu can also reward you with a whole corpse, otherwise not only you, but your whole family will suffer, I will drive your family to extermination, and the chickens and dogs will not be left behind, do you know?" ”
"!" Song Yu was annoyed by this kind of family at every turn, and he had already sentenced him to death from the bottom of his heart.
"Another one who can't make people kowtow at every turn, I said that your Han family is so much nonsense? What are you rambling about if you want to fight? ”
Song Yu said coldly, he didn't let go of his hand holding Gong Youran, as if he regarded Han Zhenyong as if he was nothing.
"Damn, it's so big, looking for death, right?"
"This is the eldest young man of the Han family, an alien disciple, how can he be compared to ordinary people." People talked about it, and most people thought that Song Yu was sending him to death.
"Hey, what a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks." Some people sighed, thinking that Song Yu was just begging for pleasure and looking for death by himself.
Looking at Gong Ran's leisurely demeanor, you can know that they have already embraced the heart of death, so they are so indifferent.
"Look for death!"
Brush!
Han Zhen moved bravely, and as soon as he made a move, it turned out that three sword lights rushed to Song Yu at the same time to attack and kill.
Don't look at it as just three sword lights, but they aroused a huge momentum, and for a while, the sword lights were dazzling, as if they enveloped the entire hall.
The astonishing killing intent forced the people to retreat again, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.
With this sword shot, the corners of Han Zhenyong's lips once again evoked a touch of arrogance, which was his famous swordsmanship, three sword kills.
It looks like three swords, but in fact it is one sword, making it difficult to judge which one of his real sword lights is.
With this sword, he had killed a powerful opponent, and he didn't believe that Song Yu could dodge.
In fact, this kid seems to be casual, his shot is a killing move, and the characters who can kill the late Huang-level martial artists are naturally not ordinary people, in order to prevent the night from dreaming too much, he has already made a one-hit kill.
It can even be said that his sword was premeditated and had been accumulating strength for a long time.
It can be said that this kid is not only very good at understanding in the martial arts, but also scheming deep enough, strategically contemptuous of the enemy, and tactically absolutely important to the enemy.
Shooting is a killer move, and never give the opponent a chance to fight back.
It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, no matter how deep his scheming is, it's useless, because he met Song Yu today.
Brush!
When Song Yu raised his hand, he actually grabbed his sword curtain directly with one hand.
"This ...... Let's look for death. "Everyone who saw it was shocked, in their opinion, how different from looking for death with a mere flesh and blood against the other party's sword light.
"He's clearly committing suicide!"
Not only did they think so, but even Gong Youran thought so, thinking that Song Yu couldn't beat the other party and was sending him to death.
But it doesn't matter, she has already made a certain intention to die, and she has already planned to go to Huangquan with Song Yu, and die early and late.
Therefore, when she saw Song Yu making a move, she behaved very calmly, and even had a touch of determination between her eyebrows.
"Being able to die with your sweetheart is not in vain." She sighed to herself.
Seeing this, a touch of pride flashed between Han Zhenyong's eyebrows, he also thought that Song Yu was sending him to death, he urged the internal force with all his strength, and suddenly the sword light was even stronger.
Everyone thought that Song Yu was sending him to death, but an unbelievable scene appeared.
The moment he reached into the sword curtain, the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Instead, it was quiet, and then everyone saw that Song Yu's two fingers were pinching the other party's sword blade.
"How is this possible?"
"It's simply unscientific!"
"How can you pinch the opponent's incomparably sharp blade with your bare hands?"
"This is an ancient martial arts master, Inhuman disciple."
People were amazed and amazed by what they saw.
Seeing that his sword was actually caught, the arrogance on Han Zhenyong's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of horror, he also didn't expect Song Yu to grab his sword edge with just two fingers.
You must know that holding a weapon against an unarmed hand would have the upper hand, not to mention that Song Yu is still so much younger than him, even if he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, how strong can he be?
It can be said that Song Yu's grasping the sword with his bare hands made him completely unexpected.
"You let me go!"