Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Suddenly, a howling sound made Heaven and Earth mourn. Liang Hesong rushed to hold Liang Lu’s body and yelled.

“Hey!”

All of a sudden, there were 4 sighs. In the eyes of many people, Liang Hesong killed Liang Lu by mistake.

Lin Zi realized that her worry was unnecessary. When she secretly relaxed, she felt a little empty in her heart, because Han Yu didn’t look at her from beginning to end.

Jiang Star River said gloomily: “Boy, you murdered a person with a borrowed knife, your heart is shameful!”

As soon as this remark came out, many people remembered it, looking towards Han Yu in a complicated way.

Han Yu coldly snorted and said: “I competed with her in Arena, this person rashly sneak attack, shameless to the extreme, if I don’t avoid his attack, should I resist it?”

Jiang Star River was slightly angry, but he was speechless.

Many people think Han Yu is polite.

Although Han Yu is suspected of setting up a trap, if Liang Hesong were not a sneak attack, such a tragedy would not happen. In the final analysis, Liang Hesong is still to blame.

“Ah!”

Liang Hesong yelled up to the sky, his body shook, all his clothes burst to pieces, revealing the Qi Tianjia, and suddenly a chill solemn killing aura, Straight Clashing Nine Heavens, so that countless people have one’s hair stand on end.

Liang Hesong looked towards Han Yu, a pair of pupils stunned with red blood, and baleful qi rushed into the sky.

“Little thief, I want you all person to be buried with my daughter!” Liang Hesong slowly stood up, but the murderous aura on his body was like a volcanic eruption, out of control.

“Hmph, you have only oneself to blame, and count hatred on my head?” Han Yu said with a sneer.

“dead!”

Liang Hesong was angry roar, body flashed to Han Yu’s face, raised his fist, and bombarded Han Yu at the door.

The terrifying Origin Qi quickly climbed into his fist, and was also mixed with countless formation marks. this fist, fierce and domineering.

“This fist, even the people of the late Martial Saint’s 6th-layer of the wall will be very difficult to catch, this kid will definitely die!” Jiang Star River sneered to himself, glanced at Lei 1000, but saw Lei 1000’s face indifferent. There is no intention to shoot.

“Is the use of the formation mark? It is indeed a bit formidable power, but compared to me, it is far from it!”

Han Yu sneered, greeted him with a punch.

Han Yu also uses the formation mark.

“bang!”

The two fists hit together heavily. Then people saw that Liang Hesong’s body slid backwards. During the sliding process, the shield on his fist shattered, and then the fist cracked and blood flew across.

And Han Yu, standing still motionless.

“hiss……”

Many people suddenly took a cold breath, even Lin Zi, stared wide-eyed in shock. Han Yu’s strength is beyond her imagination.

However, the stronger Han Yu is, the more mixed feelings in her heart.

“Who is this person? How can there be such a strong battle strength!” Jiang Star River also had a thick look of shock on his face. Han Yu’s punch just now might be difficult for him to take.

“you……”

Liang Hesong took 7 steps in succession on the ring, each step stepped out of a pit to stabilize. Looking at Han Yu tremblingly, he looked incredible.

“Dare to do it again and die!” Han Yu said solemnly.

The punch just now just reminded Liang Hesong. Otherwise, he will kill him so confidently, Han Yu can use the opportunity to kill him with one move.

Liang Hesong’s complexion is gloomy is about to drip out, and Han Yu is powerful beyond his imagination.

“kill!”

Liang Hesong thoughts move, a cold light sword appeared in his hand, raised his hand to throw it, the sword turned into a streamer and rushed towards Han Yu, Liang Hesong followed the sword, and his hands quickly sealed.

“courting death !”

Han Yu didn’t avoid it, he took a step forward, punching the sword.

The sword wailed and flicked out.

Countless people were horrified, Han Yu actually smashed Liang Hesong’s magic weapon with his fists. How strong a defense, how strong an attack, did he dare to do so.

“Condensing Frost 8 Desolation!”

Liang Hesong didn’t care about its magic weapon, and pushed out with both hands. Suddenly, a terrifying chill burst out from his palms. Han Yu blasted out with a punch, but he hit a hole. The cold instantly entangled him, frozen him, and made him unmovable.

It can be seen that a thick layer of profound ice formed on Han Yu’s body and turned into an iceman.

At this moment, even Lei 1000 Jue, Sun Dahou, and Narcissus, who knew Han Yu’s methods well, all showed their grave expressions. Who would have thought that Liang Hesong would use such a weird method, even Han Yu had never expected it.

So that he still maintained the posture of throwing his fists.

“Little thief, how strong is your battle strength, all’s fair in war. I will kill you first, then kill them!” Liang Hesong glanced coldly at Tian Lao, Lin Zi, Shuixian’er, Shui Ling’er, Phoenix, etc. .

Shuixian’er, Shui Ling’er, Phoenix are all coldly snorted.

“go to hell!”

Liang Hesong did not delay, raised his fist and bombarded Xuan Bing with a punch.

“crackle ……”

Xuanbing cracked.

“Deacon Liang once used this trick to kill a Martial Saint’s 6th-layer expert in the late stage wall transformation, this person will undoubtedly die today!”

“If you dare to design a deacon Liang, the outcome is already doomed!”

People in the Formation Hall are all waiting to see the end of Han Yu all split up and in pieces.

However, the result is contrary to everyone’s ideas.

Xuanbing split, but Han Yu inside was unscathed.

“How can this be?”

Even Jiang Star River turns pale with fright, let alone other people.

Liang Hesong looked at Han Yu like a ghost, dumbfounded.

“It should have been this way!” Lei 1000 definitely sighed slightly in relief, and then he was amused by his previous worry. Han Yu even kills Xuanzhi, let alone trifling Liang Hesong.

“take my fist !”

Han Yu shot out with a punch.

This is a plain punch, with a simple and vague air, and it does not seem to have much formidable power.

However, Jiang Star River suddenly changed color and roared: “show mercy!”

“bang!”

Han Yu’s fist, press forward’s bombardment hit Liang Hesong’s chest.

Liang Hesong was still in extreme shock and didn’t react at all. It wasn’t until a piercing pain spread throughout his body that he was shocked.

“crackle!”

Liang Hesong’s Qi Tianjia cracked and shattered under the incredible gaze of everyone.

Then, Liang Hesong’s body also began to split.

“bang!”

In the end, Liang Hesong’s body exploded, and even his head exploded. His soul lost one’s head out of fear. He wanted to escape, but was only caught by the fist and wind, it was like a weathered stone, quickly dissolving into the invisible.

Han Yu retracted his fist, only the fist wind whistled, and Liang Hesong’s flesh and blood swept away.

And everyone present is absolute silence.

Many people still cannot accept this reality. After a while, stormy sea turned up in everyone’s hearts.

Liang Hesong, who was wearing Qi Tianjia, was killed by Han Yu!

One punch, no more, no less!

This is far more shocking than Han Yu’s punch to kill a Martial Saint’s 6th-layer expert.