Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Only the man with the slender figure, robe and long hair fluttering in the wind, this scene seems to have become eternal.

In this scene, naturally impossible becomes eternal, but it is always imprinted in the depth of one’s soul of everyone.

After a while, it was Han Fengwu’s scream that brought everyone’s minds back to reality. Han Fengwu really wanted to rush over, but was caught by Sun Dahou.

“hiss!”

At this time, the voices of cold air came one after another, whether it was Human Race, Monster Race or Divine Race, the gaze looking towards Han Yu was more or less awe.

“Little thief, I’m going to kill you!” Xiong Chenghua roared, murderous aura rushing into the sky.

“You dare!” On Baidi City, Honghu shouted.

In the direction of Divine Race, Jin Buhui grabbed Xiong Chenghua and said in a low voice, “Brother Xiong, this son will kill, but not now.”

At this time, I saw Han Yu with his left hand on his back, right hand pointing as a sword, pointed finger towards Divine Race expert, indifferently said: “Who will fight me?”

Who will come? Who dare?

Even if Han Yu has just been promoted to the late stage of Quasi-Emperor, but that invincible power has penetrated into the depth of one’s soul of every Divine Race expert.

Even Xiong Da can kill with a punch, who can resist Han Yu’s punch?

Divine Race has no one to fight, Bian Yang Yan, Jin is not bad, etc., dare not send people, even if it is as strong as Divine Race, it can’t stand the consumption.

In Baidi City, everyone was excited and unbearable. Many people had been unable to bear and shouted, Han Yu, who won another round for them, and helped them fiercely out of a bad breath.

How about more clansman, your god? As long as we have Han Yu, one man holds the pass, blocking ten-thousand!

Honghu, Li Weibai, and Golden Wings Great Peng all had joy in their eyes, but no one spoke. They knew that Han Yu was measured and determined.

“Grandiose is coming to attack my 9th Yang Continent, don’t you dare?” Han Yu said coldly, quite ironically.

How did this scene look similar.

Divine Race Want to admit defeat? It’s not that easy!

Sun Dahou clenched his fists excitedly, his body trembling.

Everyone in Divine Race looked at Han Yu with a gloomy face, murderous-looking, but no one spoke. Now speaking, it is undoubtedly an inviting humiliation to oneself.

“The Divine Race in the late quasi-emperor, let’s go together!” Han Yu retracted his hands and put his hands on his back, Serene said.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone’s faces twitched.

This time, no one dared to question Han Yu, no one dared to mock Han Yu.

Honghu and Li Weibai glanced at each other, feeling quite fortunate that “Han Yu is still on our side”.

The expert of Divine Race is going crazy, whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Han Yu bully intolerably.

However, the previous scene of Han Yu killing more than 50 people of the same realm with strength of oneself was lingering in the minds of many Divine Race experts, as if a basin of cold water was poured on their heads, which made many people’s sanity overcome. impulse.

Divine Race has a total of more than 30 powerhouses of the late quasi-emperor, 7 of them were cut by the dragon sable, and one was killed by Han Yu, except for those who were seriously injured and could not fight anymore. At this time, there are 24 others that can fight. Twenty-four late quasi-emperors deal with one late quasi-emperor, no matter what era or place, it will be a win. But at this moment, Divine Race is afraid to act blindly without thinking.

If there is nothing wrong with these 24 people, there will be no need to play in the 4th round. Even if Divine Race wins the 4th round, will they still be able to continue to attack Baidi City? Just relying on the 7 powerhouses at the peak of the quasi-emperor, with a group of people from the early stage of the quasi-emperor, is basically impossible. Although the people of Divine Race are conceited, they are not ignorant.

“He was half-footed into the late quasi-emperor, so he was able to fight 40-50 people of the same realm with strength of oneself. It can be said that he has a great advantage above the realm. But he has just broken through now. In the later stage of Zhundi realm, there is no advantage in realm.”

“Yes, he just broke through the late quasi-di, and his strength is limited after all.”

Many Divine Races of the late quasi emperor began to convince others and themselves.

“If he half-footed into the pinnacle of Emperor Zhun, even if we join forces, we will definitely not be his opponent. But he just broke through the late Zhun Emperor, I think we have a great chance to defeat him.”

Han Yu’s breakthrough just now became the only hope of Divine Race expert, and it can also be said to be the only shortcoming of Han Yu.

Time quietly pass, now it is announced that the 9th Grand Continental wins, and Divine Race has no excuse. But in Baidi City, no one spoke. At this moment, the premature announcement of victory seems to have been unable to satisfy them.

Bian Yang Yan, Jin Buhuo, Xiong Chenghua, etc. gathered all the experts of the later period of the Zhun Emperor together and began to arrange troops for them. After secretly discussing with many experts, they felt that Han Yu could defeat Han Yu by taking advantage of the shortcoming of Han Yu’s breakthrough.

After a full one hour, Divine Race’s powerhouse negotiated, and a group of three rushed out and carefully outflanked Han Yu. Han Yu not at all meant to do it, let these Divine Races surround him.

After enclosing Han Yu, the expert of Divine Race secretly relaxed. They formed 3 groups in groups of 8 people, surrounded Han Yu from 8 positions, so that they could display the 8-phase battle formation.

If Han Yu at first takes action and disrupts their rhythm, it is still unknown whether they can form an 8 battle formation.

“Han Yu, you are too arrogant, take the initiative to let us form a battle formation, today is your death date!” One person shouted in a deep voice.

“Really? Let’s do it, let me see what formidable power your 8 battle formation has.” Han Yu said disapprovingly.

“Start!” Bian Yangyan said lowly in the distance.

I want to talk nonsense with Han Yu, get rid of it first.

“Boom ~ boom ~ …”

Suddenly, the breath of one after another terrifying skyrocketed, and the 8-phase battle array began to move.

“Oops, how can little friend Han get himself into jail?” Honghu changed color. These 8 battle formations gave him a sense of danger.

Both Li Weibai and Golden Wings Great Peng frowned, showing worry.

“Hmph, I thought I could win the previous battle, and this one too? Watching the 8 battle formation is undoubtedly watching someone put a knife around his neck, bring about one’s own destruction!” Di Jun sneered Again and again.

The 24 battle formation composed of 8 quasi-di late powerhouses, even he dared not stun the front, and didn’t believe that Han Yu could resist it.

“I have never had a chance to kill him, now I take the initiative to send it to the door, why not do it!” Xiong Chenghua laughed unable to bear.

“Keep alive, he is still useful.”

Bian Yangyan secretly transmitted the expert sound of Divine Race.

Before he started, he was still a little worried, but now the 8 battle formations have successfully combined and surrounded Han Yu. He does not believe that Han Yu has the inverse strength of Heaven and can break through the 8 battle formations.

8 The imposing manner of the battle formation is soaring like a volcanic eruption, and when it soars to the top, everyone will be discolored. Looking at the world, how many people can break such a powerful terrifying battle formation with strength of oneself?

Honghu? Li Weibai? Golden Wings Great Peng? Bian Yang Yan? Xiong Chenghua?

All the powerhouses at the peak of the quasi emperor were in no sense.