Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 011

The Yang family was taken aback for a moment, and when they saw that it was Han Yu, they all showed disdain.

"You go!" Yang Tai casually instructed a disciple of the Han family of Yuanwu Fourth Layer.

There was a cruel look on the man's face, and he ran to Han Yu arrogantly: "I will make you a real waste that can't take care of yourself today!"

He hit Han Yu with a punch, and Han Yu didn't even bother to look at it, and kicked it out.

"boom!"

Then there was a scream, and the man slammed on the ground, with blood blisters in his mouth, and he didn't know his life or death.

Everyone in the Yang family was taken aback. Han Yu killed one person with his shot. Isn't this method too vicious?

"Yang Geng, go and kill this waste!" Yang Tai was furious.

The person named Yang Geng was a cultivator of Yuan Wu level five. He rushed over and cut Han Yu's neck with a palm. Han Yu still just kicked.

Han Geng, like the man just now, flew out and hit the ground with blood blisters in his mouth.

"hiss……"

Not to mention the people of the Yang family, even the people of the Han family took a deep breath, and the shot was a killer move. Two shots were executed to kill two people. The heavy and cruel moves made everyone lose their backs. !

"Evil thief, you are looking for death!"

Yang Tai yelled and rushed to kill himself personally. And this time, he shot harder than before, and the blade of his fist was almost materialized.

However, the martial arts that can be called the forefront of the Yang family are now full of flaws in Han Yu's eyes. It's not that Han Yu is proficient in the Yang family's boxing techniques, because after Han Yu's murderous baptism, his spiritual sense is more acute than ordinary people.

However, even though he had seen the other party's flaws, Han Yu still chose to head-on.

"Looking for death!" Yang Tai wore a sneer on his face.

"Tiger-shaped fist!"

Han Yu is like a tiger pounce, and his fist wind is like a tiger roar, just like a real tiger roaring, several times more powerful than Han Hong's display.

Yang Tai brows straight, Han Yu is just a practitioner of Yuan Wu Sixth Layer, how can he perform the first form of Dragon Tiger Fist so much as he wants. It is too late to avoid.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, people saw a figure flying upside down. After hitting the ground, there was only air coming out, not air coming in.

"Increase combat power by 20%!" Han Yu smiled slightly.

Everyone was stunned. Han Yu actually punched Yang Tai of Yuan Wu Eighth to death. It was a dream. Even Han Qing and the others, who knew Han Yu's horror, were stunned.

Everyone in the Yang family was shocked, and Han Yu was completely a murderer in their eyes.

"Kill all!" Han Yu's eyes turned cold.

The people of the two families trembled. When the people of the Han family saw Han Yu's gloomy expression, they did not dare to go against Han Yu's will and yelled at the people of the Yang family to counterattack.

The people of the Yang family had lost their fighting spirit, and they were defeated like a mountain. More than a dozen people were all beheaded. Among them, there are a few more stubborn people, Han Yu personally, a quick kill.

In the messy forest, it was extremely quiet in an instant. Han Qing, Han Jian and others wanted to get closer to Han Yu, but were caught by the sharp aura on Han Yu's body, and they dared not approach.

Han Yu didn't say a word, and quickly left with the medicine basket on his back. When his back disappeared from sight, Han Hong and Han Qing breathed a sigh of relief suddenly.

When Han Yu returned home, he put the little jade horn beast on the bed to fall asleep. The little guy went through bumps all the way, but he didn't even wake up. The level of snooze was really admired by Han Yu.

After that, Han Yu sat cross-legged, took out the box, turned the button of the box to himself, and then slowly opened it. As soon as a gap opened, the terrifying murderous instinct stabbed Han Yu's head with cracking pain, and he passed out directly. I couldn't see what was in the box.

At noon the next day, Han Yu woke up leisurely, and after running his mind, he resolved the pain in his head.

"Huh, what is in this box?" Han Yu picked up the box and fastened the button. Just split a crack, murderous intent can make him drowsy, if all opened, I am afraid it can kill him instantly. Han Yu concealed the box preciously and heavily. This kind of thing cannot be discovered by people, not to mention that it will make others jealous, and may cause irreparable damage.

Seeing that the little beast was still asleep, Han Yu covered it with a quilt and went out, preparing to change the core of the monster beast into medicinal materials. Before going out, the way was blocked by two people.

These two men are tall and slender, with their nostrils facing the sky, with a haughty color on their faces; a short and squat man with gauze wrapped around his head, like a mummy.

The latter is Han Kun, whose teeth were crushed by Han Yu. The former is Han Kun’s older brother, Han Gan. Two years ago, he joined Liuyunzong and became an outer disciple. He is one of the younger generations of Han family, one of the real top existences. .

Han Yu glanced at the two indifferently, ignored them, and walked to the side. Suddenly, a hand blocked his way.

"Why?" Han Yu looked at Han Gan, not the slightest timid because Han Gan was a disciple of Liuyun Sect.

"You hurt my brother, how do you calculate this bill?" A cold color flashed in Han Qian's eyes.

Han Yu didn't speak, but looked at Han Gan coldly.

"Very good." Han Gan nodded coldly: "In the ranking competition, you'd better get first to keep your family status, otherwise, I will let you die!"

Han Yu pulled away Han Gan's hand and left directly. With a sneer at the corner of Han Gan's mouth, he did not chase after him.

"Big brother, why don't you teach this waste?" Han Kun was puzzled.

"Now the Korean War is still the patriarch, teach him what to do. When the Korean War is not the patriarch, you can kill him if you want!" Han Gan's voice sounded fiercely.

Han Yu clenched his fists tightly. It seems that Han Qing and the others did not announce what happened yesterday. It would be better. He will definitely surprise those who look down on him in the rankings.

Han Yu exchanged two second-class elixir and four first-class elixir with the monster core. When he returned, Han Qing was hovering at the door.

"Xiaoyu, you are back." Han Qing greeted him warmly.

Han Yu nodded indifferently, Han Qing couldn't help feeling a little bitter, and smiled reluctantly: "Xiaoyu, thank you for saving me twice. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd already..."

With that, Han Qing's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"No thanks, those are what I should." Han Yu said lightly.

The more Han Yu didn't care, the more uncomfortable Han Qing took out a box and handed it to Han Yu: "Xiaoyu, sister doesn't know how to thank you, there are five first-grade elixir in it, you accept it!"

Han Yu raised his brows, and Han Qing's training subsidy for one month was only four plants of one grade. But he refused directly: "No."

After speaking, Han Yu walked into the room and closed the door.

After Han Qing left, Han Yu sat cross-legged, holding the elixir in his hand, and soon after refining all the medicinal materials he had exchanged for, the cyclone in his body suddenly grew a lot.

Then Han Yu practiced Dragon Tiger Fist, **** gusts, shaking the dust on the beams of the room. Suddenly, there was a rush of knocks and shouts.