Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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“Why did Feng Clan send such an unknown person to the battle? Is this just giving up this competition?”

“Feng Clan should know that this time he must be at the bottom, and send a person to replace the storm, so that the storm is not injured, save strength!”

“Feng Clan, who has always been in the top 3 of the ten, has also fallen to this point. I really responded to that sentence, times change!”

Everyone discusses spiritedly, and the irony in the words is not concealed. Kong Chan taught without saying a word, Kong Jianyuan meaningfully scanned those who despised Han Yu. The people of Nangong Family didn’t talk, they knew Han Yu’s strength,

“A group of eyeless guys, waiting for the boss to brighten your eyes!” Feng Lang and Feng Lang glanced at each other fiercely. Both impatients wanted to see Han Yu perform.

With the sound of a gong, the second round began.

Not at all, Wei Chu was anxious to do it, but looked at Han Yu with a sneer on his face, and said: “Don’t admit defeat now, don’t kneel down and beg for mercy later! Even begging for mercy will be useless then.”

Only when Wei Chu’s voice fell, he let out a scream, and then he flew upside down, flew out of the ring, and hit the ground heavily.

When they saw Wei Chu’s face, everyone was sucked in a cold breath, and Wei Chu’s face was marked with a sunken fist mark, which could fit an apple. For ordinary people, this fist is deadly.

The ring became a space by itself, and Wei Chu was directly punched out of the space with a punch. This can be seen by the power of this fist.

Looking at Han Yu again, he has already stepped off the ring and headed for the direction of Sword Sect in Tsing Yi.

“What’s the matter? How did he do it?”

“This shot is too fast, I didn’t see it at all.”

No one saw how Han Yu moved, and Wei Chu had already lost.

“Ah…” Wei Chu screamed while lying on the ground. The injury on his face would not heal for a while, making everyone who looked at him felt painful.

“One punch beat Wei Chu like this. It seems that this person’s strength will not be weaker than the realm of Martial Saint’s early stage transformation star 4. How could Feng Clan have such an expert?”

Many people feel Han Yu’s cultivation base carefully, but Han Yu has a protective cover on his body, and cannot sense anything.

“That’s just to find a sense of existence in front of someone like Wei Chu that’s all! It won’t be long before I am proud!” Nangong City disapproved of curl one’s lip, watching the competition in other arenas.

Han Yu walked to the table of Sword Sect in Tsing Yi and reached out to fetch the things on it at will. Suddenly, one hand firmly grasped Han Yu’s wrist.

“Boy, you are so cruel, you are not afraid of retribution?” Wei Zi first said gloomily, with sparks in his eyes.

Han Yu threw Wei Zixian’s hand away, took a medicine ingredients, and walked to the place where Feng Clan was. Wei Zi first looked at Han Yu’s back. The complexion is gloomy was about to drip. Unexpectedly, Kong Jianyuan looked at him as if looking at an idiot.

From a distance, the wind and waves ran over to meet Han Yu, dancing and dancing, as if they had won by themselves.

Han Yu walked over and threw the medicine ingredients on Feng Clan’s table at random, and closed his eyes with his hands in his arms. Feng Clan lost one thing, got one thing, and now it’s the same.

One hour later, the second round is over and the next round is drawn.

The opponent who was drawn by the storm was Kong Ling, and she also directly chose to admit defeat, so that people who didn’t laugh were ridiculous. Han Yu’s opponent was a Martial Saint in the early stage of the star 4th, and was defeated by Han Yu.

“One move defeated Martial Saint’s early stage transformation star 4 expert, is he an expert of Martial Saint’s early stage transformation star 5th layer?”

“Feng Clan impossible There is such a powerful person, I think this thing is strange!”

Han Yu’s strong performance once again caused shock and doubts. Han Yu simply ignored this, and the three of Feng Clan were completely immersed in joy, and they didn’t even care about the gossip around them.

After this competition, the people of Tsing Yi Sword Sect became heavy. They wanted to let Feng Clan come to the bottom. Unexpectedly, Feng Clan had a dark horse like Han Yu. Their fate may have been doomed long ago.

Recalling what I said to Feng Clan before, there seemed to be countless slaps, slapping Tsing Yi Sword Sect crazily. In particular, Wei Zixian has already started to regret it a little. This time he completely offended Feng Clan.

Originally, Wei Chu was severely injured by Han Yu’s punch, and he still hated Han Yu. Now seeing Han Yu showing such a strong strength, his heart trembled, and he didn’t even dare to hate.

Two hours later, the 2th round of competitions were all over and the 4rd draw began.

Han Yu ascended to the ring, and met a Martial Saint’s early-stage star transformation opponent. The opponent directly surrendered and won without a fight.

Time passed quietly, and it was noon on the 2nd day. In the 4th and 5th round of the competition, Han Yu defeated a Martial Saint prophase 1th layer expert, which attracted countless people’s attention.

So far, Han Yu has experienced 7 matches and won every game.

With the end of this round of competition, everyone’s eyes are on the table of Tsing Yi Sword Sect, and there is only one treasure left on the table of Tsing Yi Sword Sect. If it loses again, Tsing Yi Sword Sect will lose all treasures first. From the first ranking, Tsing Yi Sword Sect will once again be the bottom of the ten, and there is no chance of turning over.

Everyone at Sword Sect in Tsing Yi looked depressed and looked towards the wind and waves involuntarily. Among the many participants, the only hope for Sword Sect in Tsing Yi to win was to face the wind and waves. It’s a pity that after 7 matches, there was no big storm.

The wind and waves can be said to be their only life-saving straw.

For the 8th draw, Tsing Yi Sword Sect only sent Wei Chu this time. After the lottery was drawn, Han Yu quietly boarded the No. 3 ring and suddenly screamed. Wei Chu raised his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.

“What’s the matter?” Everyone was surprised.

The people from Sword Sect in Tsing Yi hurried over to help Wei Chu up, and the others also went to watch the fun. One person picked up Wei Chu’s bamboo stick, and said in amazement: “The tenth and fifth round of the No. 5 ring, his opponent is Han Yu, he is out of breath!”

Everyone looks like so that’s how it is.

Because Wei Chu passed out, Han Yu won without fighting. The last treasure of Tsing Yi Sword Sect fell into Han Yu’s hands.

All the people at Sword Sect in Tsing Yi looked like a dead grandmother. No surprise, they were once again in the bottom ten. The dream they wanted to step on Feng Clan’s shoulder was shattered by Han Yu.

As the sixteenth round of the competition ended, the impartial staff of the Temple of Heaven quickly ranked.

Shengtian Temple, Kong Chan Jiao, and Nangong Family are unbeaten in a game and are temporarily tied for first place. Hongguang Temple and Feng Clan in the travel area have 8 wins and 8 losses, and tied for second place. Tsing Yi Sword Sect has zero wins and 2 5 losses, the last one. .