Martial God Sovereign Chapter 644: Playing around the sky
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Chapter 644 Playing around with clouds
Han Yu has never seen the old man, but he can guess the identity of the old man. This person must be Yunkong, the former owner of White Tiger Villa. And Han Yu will not be confused by the image of the old man.
This person is definitely not a good person to work in conjunction with Yuhua to make a plot like Mu Tianxiao.
Yun Kong took the lead and said: "I didn't expect Mu Tianxiao to let you die, kid, you should hate him."
Although Han Yu was flying up, Yun Kong had known that Han Yu had learned the martial arts of flying, and he did not pay special attention to Han Yu, so he did not think that Han Yu had reached the cultivation level of Tianwu realm.
In his opinion, Han Yu relied on the formation shield to block the hidden weapon below, and at most he was only about the strength of Wu Liuzhong.
Although this has shown that Han Yu's cultivation speed is fast enough, it is surprising enough. But Yun Kong's face was indifferent. He was already indifferent from his emotions and anger, even though his heart was quite uneasy now, but his face was still unwavering.
"Really?" Han Yu looked at Yunkong with interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Originally, Yunkong's temperament made him look different, but his observation ability was too weak. Han Yuming's Yuqi flew up, but he didn't even notice it.
Of course, it's not that Yunkong's observation ability is not good, but he doesn't put Han Yu in his eyes at all, and he doesn't even bother to observe carefully.
Han Yuyun said calmly: "Lin Zheng and Mu Wantong are locked in another room by you, right? Give you a chance, take the initiative to release them, and self-defeating, I will spare your life."
"Haha..." Yun Kong laughed, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, and said: "My child, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant to the point where you want the old man to abandon his cultivation. , Want to kill me? It's really ridiculous!"
Han Yu said: "Is it ridiculous in the end? You'll know later. My patience is very limited."
Yun Kong's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "Little thief, you kill my grandson and cut my hopes in White Tiger Villa. You dare to threaten the old man. Today, the old man doesn't cut you a thousand times, I'm sorry for my death in White Tiger Villa. Those disciples."
"Tsk tusk tusk..." Han Yu shook his head and sighed: "Small is not good, and old is not good. If you don't destroy the White Tiger Villa, then it is forbidden. If you don't want to give you a chance, then don't blame me. You're welcome."
Han Yu's temperament changed in an instant. From the initial laziness, he suddenly became sharp, like a masterpiece sword, just out of the body.
Even Yunkong couldn't help being surprised, Han Yu's changes in this instant were really too great. Suddenly a very absurd feeling arose in his heart, that was anxiety. Han Yu made him feel uneasy.
Although Yunkong quickly suppressed this uneasiness, his consistent character is that if he makes himself feel threatened by someone or something, he must be killed as soon as possible. Even if Han Yu is indistinguishable from ants in his eyes, he has to kill ants strongly.
Yun Kong appeared in front of Han Yu as soon as he moved, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and appeared out of thin air. Without any distinction, he slapped Han Yu's chest with one palm.
This time, Yunkong only used 10% of his skill. In his opinion, 10% of his skill was enough to kill Han Yu.
However, Han Yu still looks calm and calm. Yunkong's shots seem to have nothing to do with him.
"Huh, arrogant, I don't know what to say when death is near."
Originally, Han Yu’s momentary change just now made Yunkong take it seriously, but Han Yu’s blind appearance suddenly made Yunkong extremely spurned, thinking that this kind of person, even if he stays, will be in the future. There will not be much promise.
However, Yun Kong's color was slightly changed in the end, and his palm hit the sky without even touching the corner of Han Yu's clothes. The most important thing is that he didn't even see how Han Yu avoided him.
Yun Kong sighed in his heart, he is a master of the Tianwu Fourth Layer, even a practitioner of the Tianwu Second Layer, it is absolutely impossible to avoid his attack so easily.
But he couldn't understand, Han Yu's young age, how could He De have such a strong strength, could it be said that the dodge just now was just Han Yu's luck?
Yun Kong didn't think much anymore, and hit Han Yu with another palm. The power of this palm reached 50%. Although it seemed to be a light and fluttering palm, the three-tier Tianwu expert was hit by a palm, and he was seriously injured if he didn't die.
And what makes Yunkong incredible is that under this situation, Han Yu still looks indifferent, and is indifferent to his attack.
Yunkong didn't understand why Han Yu was so confident. Is it blind self-confidence, or is he full of confidence?
This time, I hit another empty space. Yun Kong also didn't see how Han Yu avoided him.
Yun Kong changed color suddenly, if it was luck for Han Yu the first time, is it still luck for the second time? Yunkong didn't believe it.
How fast and accurate his shots are. No matter how lucky Han Yu is, he will definitely not be able to avoid his attacks without the corresponding strength.
"Who are you?" Yun Kong stared at Han Yu steadily. He didn't believe that the person in front of him was that Han Yu. In all likelihood, someone else came here easily. Just now he thought that Han Yu had sneaked in by sneaking in by sneaking around the gatekeeper. Now it seems that the gatekeeper is probably not lucky enough. And the strength of the person in front of him, the weakest should be the cultivation base of the Tianwu Triple Layer.
"Are you blind, you can't see clearly when I stand in front of you?" Han Yu teased mercilessly.
Yun Kong was almost so angry that he spouted a mouthful of old blood, his body shook, and the powerful aura of Tianwu's fourfold erupted, and once again slapped Han Yu with his palm. With this palm, Yun Kong exerted ten percent of his combat power. Although he did not use martial arts, his speed and strength were extremely terrifying.
"I made you two moves in succession. If you don't respond to this move, wouldn't it not give you face." Han Yu raised his fist and greeted Yun Kong's palm with a punch.
On Han Yu's face, Yun Kong saw a touch of sarcasm. This sarcasm was not pretended, but from the bones of not seeing him in his eyes.
The stormy sea turned up in Yun Kong's heart. How can Han Yu dare to look down upon him so much?
Han Yu shot with all his strength, and the breath on his body couldn't be hidden. Suddenly, the powerful waves of Tianwu's five layers made Yun Kong feel suffocated in his heart, almost out of breath.
"Tianwu five layers?" Yunkong exclaimed. There was a moment of timidity, but it was too late. Han Yu's fist hit Yunkong's palm heavily, and Yunkong's arm suddenly felt a pain of cracked bone, and his index finger and **** were even more painful. Under his incredible gaze, it broke directly and flew, blood flowed.
"Ah!"
Yunkong screamed, which contained pain, fear, and disbelief. It flew out and hit the wall, then fell to the ground, lying on the ground like a dog eating shit.