Martial God Sovereign Chapter 721: You can’t live by committing sins.

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Chapter 721 Self-inflicted iniquity can't live

In the forest diagonally across from the inn, there are two middle-aged men hiding in their eyes, seeing everything that happens on the square.

"Song Jiangchuan is too arrogant, is he going to offend everyone in Wuzhou? What should I do now, he may be in danger of life!" One person said with a solemn expression.

"What else can we do, we can only come forward and take him away!" the other person said.

At this moment, several bursts of air suddenly sounded, and the two of them were already surrounded.

"Two, come to my Qiyaomen to peep, and don't say hello!" A man in his early forties sneered, and the powerful aura of Wu Zun's seventh layer swept like a violent wind and huge waves.

The two men suddenly broke into cold sweat, and today they must be dead or alive.

On the square, everyone’s eyes are on Song Jiangchuan, so that no one notices the battle in the forest. Although the people in the forest are far stronger than the people on the square, their battle is only in a flash. It ends.

"Smelly shameless, he displayed Tier 10 martial arts!" An Yifei cursed.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and only saw a behemoth flying out of the tornado, suppressing Han Yu.

This is a basalt condensed from energy, with the aura of ruining the world.

Under the suppression of that powerful breath, many people just felt that their legs were soft, and they slumped directly to the ground.

"Roar!"

Another domineering roar sounded. A terrifying unicorn beast roared and crashed into the basalt beast, which was exactly the unicorn seal displayed by Han Yu.

Han Yu looked at the basaltic behemoth, his eyes narrowed slightly. This basaltic behemoth has a very similar characteristic to the Qilin Baoyin, and the martial arts displayed by Song Jiangchuan should be similar to the Qilin Baoyin.

The two martial arts collided together, and there was an earth-shattering explosion. People within a radius of a thousand feet were all lifted off, and a huge hole was exploded in the ground.

In the inn in the distance, a patterned shield suddenly appeared to block the terrifying air wave, otherwise it would be razed to the ground.

Everyone turned around after escaping from the center of the storm, all panicked. At this time, the energy is raging, and no one can see what the situation is.

When the storm disappeared, everyone saw a tall figure in the turbulence, it was Han Yu. Stand still in place.

In the other direction of Shenkeng, Song Jiangchuan was lying halfway on the ground, with a smear of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, too strong, where is he a genius? This leapfrog ability is not weaker than those of the first-class sects!"

"Song Jiangchuan took his own humiliation, I am a Wuzhou genius, how can he compare to it?"

Everyone exclaimed, surprised at Han Yu's strength, happy and excited for Han Yu's record.

In this battle, Han Yu was an overwhelming victory, and he sighed back for the Wuzhou people present.

"Ah!"

Song Jiangchuan yelled. He couldn't accept this fact, and his psychology became extremely distorted. He stared at Han Yu like a poisonous snake and slowly stood up.

Roar fiercely: "Today, either you die or I die!"

Han Yu frowned tightly. I didn't expect Song Jiangchuan to be so extreme, but how could Han Yu be afraid of things.

The only thing that puzzled him was why didn't Qi Yaomen come out to stop it?

"I don't want to do it with you, let's go!" Han Yu said lightly. He is not afraid of Song Jiangchuan, but he never thought of killing him.

"Are you scared?" Song Jiangchuan not only didn't appreciate it, but asked with mockery.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Since coming to Wuzhou, Han Yu's mood has changed a lot, and it is not easy to irritate him. If it were before, Han Yu would definitely complete Song Jiangchuan.

"If you want to run, can you run away? I will let you **** strongest means!"

"Psychic Sword Finger!"

Song Jiangchuan gave a loud shout, pointed his left hand as a sword, and pointed it diagonally toward the sky. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, several avenue fragments flashed in the sky, gathered together and turned into a fuzzy finger, the vitality in Song Jiangchuan's body was instantly evacuated, his face became extremely pale, he staggered, and almost fell. On the ground.

"Supernatural powers?"

Many people change their colors.

Supernatural powers, for everyone present, are beyond reach, even the Wu Zun duo who was defeated by Song Jiangchuan has not yet cultivated into a supernatural power.

"Brother Han, be careful!" An Yifei was anxious. Although Han Yu's strength is stronger than Song Jiangchuan, the power of supernatural powers cannot be countered by martial arts.

Many people are worried about Han Yu, and many people regard Han Yu as their own at this moment.

"You are really dying!" Han Yu's expression became cold and severe, and for the first time a murder intent appeared in his heart. Such extreme people are not allowed to stay.

"Hahaha, you can't use magical powers, how do you resist?" Song Jiangchuan laughed triumphantly, as if he had already won.

Instead of making any resistance, Han Yu held up his hands and said faintly: "Wait until you have successfully cultivated supernatural powers, but you no longer have this chance!"

As soon as Han Yu's words fell, the avenue fragments in the sky suddenly extinguished, and the energy inside suddenly dispersed.

"Puff..."

Song Jiangchuan vomited a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned into a dead gray, he coughed violently while clutching his chest, then fell to the ground, his breath quietly passed, and he soon broke off.

"This..."

Many people were dumbfounded, wondering what happened, why did Song Jiangchuan die?

"Brother Han, what's going on?" An Yifei was the first to react and hurriedly asked.

"This person didn't cultivate supernatural powers at all, but forcibly used them and was beaten to death!" Han Yu said.

"Is that so?" An Yifei laughed and laughed after a moment: "You can't live by yourself, haha, you can't understand him anymore!"

After everyone knew the truth, they all laughed and despised Song Jiangchuan.

At this moment, a team of people appeared and carried Song Jiangchuan's corpse away, coming and going fast.

Han Yu watched the team disappear into sight, lost in thought, why didn't Qiyao Gate come out to stop him? He didn't say anything when he came to collect the corpse.

However, Han Yu has no time to think about it. Surrounded by everyone, he involuntarily walked to the restaurant next to the inn.

Although this is an inn at Qiyaomen, the facilities for eating, drinking and playing are well-equipped.

A few more proud people paid out of their pockets and invited all the testers to dinner to celebrate Han Yu's victory.

Han Yu is the protagonist tonight, even if he wants to leave. People kept coming to toast Han Yu and talk with Han Yu. Han Yu was inevitably asked about the origin of his identity, and Han Yu used his casual cultivation as an excuse. Although everyone didn't believe it, no one questioned it.

In many people's minds, Han Yu is almost always a great man from a certain martial art. This time I came out just for exercise, and it is normal for it to be inconvenient to disclose the origin.

After all, in the presence, besides Han Yu, there are many people who keep their identities secret.