Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 287
Those three words that came out of nowhere, simple and plain, plunged the entire Firmament Fortress into endless silence.Not for anything else, just because everyone can hear that this voice is basically responding to Venerable Shenwu of the Han family.

The Martial Academy can't save it, but I can.

For a moment, everyone's bodies turned and their eyes followed the prestige, even Han Qiong, who was from the Han family's Divine Martial Realm, was no exception.

In sight, in the void, an old man dressed in coarse linen stood proudly in mid-air a few meters away from Han Qiong.He gives people the feeling that it is plain, simple, ordinary and cannot be more ordinary.However, at this moment, looking at him, no one thought so.

Can an ordinary person stand proudly in the void?

If you are not a god, you cannot control the sky.

This alone can fully explain that the old man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.Moreover, how did he appear and when did he appear? No one in the room noticed it, not even Han Qiong who was in the Divine Martial Realm.

This works fine.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Han Qiong frowned.

He looked dignified and alert.

Everyone stared at the old man, as if waiting for the old man's answer. There is no doubt that he definitely does not belong to the martial arts academy.

The old man smiled lightly.

In the funeral palace, Ye Bufan frowned.

The outside world was dead silent, and the funeral palace was no longer vibrating. Undoubtedly, the Han family's venerable martial artist did not continue to attack.Moreover, Ye Bufan also heard the previous voice, but the voice was too sudden, too sudden, Ye Bufan didn't hear clearly at all.However, what is certain is that something must have happened outside.

In the next second, Ye Bufan took a step forward.

He wanted to see what was going on outside.

Ye Bufan stood at the gate of the Funeral Palace, watching the members of the Civil War Department of the Sky Fortress looking up at a certain direction in midair.Ye Bufan didn't stop, and followed their line of sight to the sky.

"I rely on it, Uncle Cai?"

An exclamation sounded from his mouth instantly.

Shocked, horrified.

Seeing the old man standing in the sky in his line of sight, facing the Han family's venerable martial arts, Ye Bufan's mind went blank for a moment, and his thinking fell into a short-circuit.

'Swipe brush;'

The next second, he rubbed his eyes again, as if he thought he was wrong.However, everything in front of him is still the same.

The old man is none other than Uncle Cai.

Shocked, messy.

Ye Bufan couldn't describe his mood at all at the moment.

This old man...

In mid-air, in front of Han Qiong, Uncle Cai smiled calmly, then looked serious, looked at him, and said calmly: "For Han Shuangshuang's sake, if I don't kill you today, I will cut off my own arm, and then... ...fuck off."

As soon as Uncle Cai finished speaking, everyone present instinctively gasped.

The atmosphere was dead silent, looking at him with a horrified expression.

Let a sage of martial arts, standing at the pinnacle of this world, cut off an arm, and then get out?

How arrogant is this?

Ye Bufan also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Han Qiong was furious, and looked directly at Uncle Cai with fire-breathing eyes.

Cut off an arm and get out?

Han Qiong felt that this was simply the funniest and funniest joke he had ever heard in his life, and it was enough to make him furious.

As for Han Shuangshuang?
Han Qiong seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she didn't think much, and said directly to Uncle Cai angrily: "I want to see what you are capable of, and what qualifications do you have to let me cut off my arm?" .”

As soon as the words fell, Han Qiong rushed out and attacked Uncle Cai.

The terrifying breath trembled.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their eyes were also deflected one after another, instinctively falling on Uncle Cai.

Uncle Cai does not hide or dodge.

In an instant, Han Qiong was in front of him, and Uncle Cai yelled loudly.

In the sight of hundreds of thousands of people, Han Qiong's body froze, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.In an instant, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Tens of meters away, barely stopped.

Then, another mouthful of blood spewed out from Han Qiong's mouth.

The screen freezes.

In the whole space, the sound of a needle falling can be heard.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Just now... what happened?
At this moment, everyone present was inexplicably asking.Mrs. Han, Zi Qianhao, and Zihuang Yaodi, the only three Zhoutian Realm present were no exceptions.

With one sound, one word, a Venerable Shenwu was repelled, and the Venerable Shenwu was seriously injured, and he spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

What kind of power is this?
This scene has overturned all their cognition.

The pinnacle of martial arts, who can fight?
Ye Bufan also had a face of shock, dullness, and horror.

As early as in Tianhuang City, he had already decided that Uncle Cai was definitely not an ordinary person, he was hiding his secrets, and he has never changed his mind.However, from Ye Bufan's point of view, no matter how strong Uncle Cai is, he will only be at the Zhoutian Realm if he dies.

Divine Martial Realm?
Ye Bufan didn't even think about it.

But now?

The Divine Martial Realm is nothing but an ant in front of Uncle Cai.

After the shock, there is excitement.

The Han family?

You have Shenwu, I have Uncle Cai.

Who is afraid of who?

"grandfather……"

After a short period of shock and horror, Mrs. Han came back to her senses and let out an exclamation.

Her only reliance, the current strongest member of the Han family, even a pillar-like existence, was seriously injured by someone. How does she feel?How can she accept it?

Mrs. Han exclaimed, but Han Qiong didn't pay attention to it, or he didn't have the time or mood to pay attention to it at the moment.

Looking at Uncle Cai in horror, Han Qiong gritted his teeth and asked.

The simple word 'roll' just now seems very simple and common to outsiders.However, a turbulent wave was set off in Han Qiong's heart.Just this one word shocked him, and he was almost wiped out.

The soul is immortal, and the martial arts are immortal.

How difficult it is to kill a Venerable Shenwu.

But just now?

Han Qiong simply couldn't accept this fact, even now, his heart and even his soul were still trembling and trembling.

"Within three breaths, cut off one arm and get out. After three breaths, if you don't do anything, the old man will break your arms and throw them back to Han's house." There was no answer, and even Han Qiong was ignored. Uncle Cai was calm but solemn. sounded.

Arrogant, domineering.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Suddenly, strange eyes fell on Han Qiong one after another.

If it was just now, when Uncle Cai said such a thing, no one would care about it, and it would even be regarded as a joke.But after witnessing the scene where Uncle Cai severely injured Han Qiong, everyone knew that he had this strength.

Venerable Shenwu, that's all.

When Han Qiong heard this, her body trembled and her pupils shrank.

"Former... senior."

"One breath."

As Han Qiong said, Uncle Cai ignored it and counted in a cold voice.

Han Qiong hesitated slightly.

On his forehead, a bean-sized drop of cold sweat rolled down, and in just a moment, he clearly felt that his clothes were soaked.Although Uncle Cai was still standing there like an ordinary person, the pressure brought to him was unprecedented.

Straight into the heart, straight into the soul.

"Senior, you... are unreasonable." Suddenly, Mrs. Han looked at her grandfather's state, looked directly at Uncle Cai, and gritted her teeth: "We have no grievances or enmity with you, that Ye family boy killed my son Han Nuo , we seek revenge from him, it is only right and proper, why...why do you intervene?"

When Mrs. Han finished speaking, everyone in the war department was stunned.

Your wife of the Han family, have you ever been reasonable before?
Ye Bufan sneered even more.

No injustice?

idiot! !

"Two breaths."

At this time, Uncle Cai's voice sounded as usual.

Mrs. Han was taken aback and became anxious.

Han Qiong's heart trembled involuntarily.

"Senior, I..."

Looking at Uncle Cai, Han Qiong hesitated to speak.

He knew that he was no match for Uncle Cai, but he was unwilling to let him cut off his own arm, and even more reluctant.

At the level of martial arts, although breaking an arm will not threaten his life, let alone affect his cultivation, it will greatly weaken his combat effectiveness.

Who would want to break their arms if they could?
"Three breaths."

In an instant, Uncle Cai's deep voice sounded again.

Han Qiong's soul trembled.

He said anxiously: "Senior, I, I will do as I am."

"late."

The two words of Feng Qingyun Dan seemed to have pronounced Han Qiong's fate.

"late?"

Han Qiong froze for a moment, his body was cold, and then he was furious: "This deity is fighting with you."

With a roar, the terrifying aura of the Divine Martial Realm burst out, and he rushed towards Uncle Cai like a beast.

Trapped beasts still fighting.

Uncle Cai remained motionless.

In front of Uncle Cai, a purple-green long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. The long sword had already been unsheathed and was suspended in mid-air.

Two bursts of cold light shot straight at Han Qiong.

Han Qiong's pupils shrank, shocked.

It's a pity that the sword was moving too fast, so fast that he couldn't react, let alone dodge.

'Puff! ! '

In a thought, the sword glow flashed.

Bleeding, broken arms.

(End of this chapter)