Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 194 Karma

On the ring, four Zhou Songs appeared, all dressed in exactly the same appearance, and even the moves they performed were exactly the same. The four people surrounded Han Yu Tuan Tuan, neatly and uniformly, and cooperated in tacit understanding.

Many people's eyes widened. Even Zhou Song beats Han Yu everywhere. Now four Zhou Songs, how does Han Yu respond?

"Unexpectedly, Zhou Song had actually mastered the fifth-order martial arts Sixiang Phantom Palm, and could transform into three clones. Now that the four Zhou Songs are shooting together, Han Yu can't escape no matter how fast it is!" someone exclaimed.

Sixiang Phantom Palm is one of Liuyunzong's ten martial arts. It is infinitely powerful and changeable. It is the most bizarre martial arts.

"Four Zhou Songs have one real body and three clones. Unless he finds the real body and destroys it with a single blow, it is impossible to crack the Sixiang phantom palm. But the four people are exactly the same, it is impossible to see who is the clone. Who is the real body!" The followers of Hua Jianfei were overjoyed. As soon as the Sixiang phantom palm came out, they did not believe that Han Yu would not fall. It would be a joke on the first day when Hua Jianfei was worthy of the first place. The title of only one day.

"Whhhhhhh..."

The four Zhou Songs made a move together, and suddenly the fists roared with heavy palm shadows, densely covering Han Yu. No matter how fast Han Yu moves, it is impossible to fight against four Zhou Songs at the same time, and the result will be shots, ranging from severe injuries to severe disabilities.

Seeing all the moves, they must greet Han Yu. Han Yu suddenly turned around and blasted out with a palm.

"boom……"

The palm of his hand blasted out, like a thunderstorm, Han Yu's whole body, thunder and lightning wandered, and electric snakes swayed. The palm of his hand traversed a weird arc, avoiding Zhou Song's heavy attacks, and hitting Zhou Song's chest with a palm.

With a loud noise, people heard a scream, and saw Zhou Song's mouth sprayed with a string of blood, and his body flew upside down like a broken kite and hit the ring. The other three Zhou Songs suddenly shattered and resolved to the invisible.

Everyone was stunned, Han Yu actually found Zhou Song's true body accurately, injured Zhou Song with one move, and cracked the Sixiang phantom palm. This result can be said to be a little dreamlike.

"Han Yu's luck is too good, too? You can find the real body by breaking the falsehood?" Many people think that Han Yu depends on luck, but Narcissus knows that Han Yu has cultivated the power of the soul. Looking at Qiuhao, others may not be able to see the authenticity, but Han Yu's soul power will definitely be able to see who is the real Zhou Song and who is the imaginary Zhou Song.

Sixiang Phantom Palm may be a martial skill that is difficult for others to crack, but for Han Yu, it is a pediatrics.

People's eyes swept from Han Yu's body to Zhou Song, all scalp numb, at this time Zhou Song's chest was covered with skin and flesh, and it looked very miserable.

Han Yu walked over and looked down at Zhou Song indifferently: "It doesn't matter if I am a genius, but now it can be proved that you are a complete waste!"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he turned and strode away.

Everyone was in a daze. Just now Zhou Song insulted Han Yu in every possible way. Many people were not optimistic about Han Yu, but in the end, Han Yu was unscathed, but Zhou Song was seriously injured. This was a slap in the face.

The followers of Hua Jianfei who had insulted Han Yu just now involuntarily stepped back and hid in the crowd for fear of being caught by Han Yu. The young man who wanted to teach Sun Dahou just now had cold sweat on his forehead, shaking with fright.

In the crowd, Yu Feiyang secretly gritted his teeth. Judging from the fight between Han Yu and Zhou Song, even if Han Yu is a master of the Lingwu Eighth Layer, he might have the power to fight and is definitely one of his enemies.

Han Tian and Sun Dahou looked at each other, both exhaled slightly and smiled knowingly.

"Han Yu be careful!" Suddenly, Shuixian's face changed drastically and she screamed.

I saw Zhou Song suddenly sitting up. I don't know when there was a small crossbow in his hand. Three arrows were placed on the crossbow. The arrow of each arrow flashed with residual green light, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Everyone was shocked, the victory was divided, and Zhou Song still wanted to kill Han Yu. This vicious disposition was horrible.

"Swish swish!"

Three arrows were sent, and the finished font rushed to Han Yu. Everyone's eyes widened. How many people could escape this sudden assassination?

However, Han Yu not only has amazing spiritual perception, but also has a very comparable speed. He dodges three arrow feathers with a flash, and then grabs an arrow in his hand and rushes to Zhou. In front of Song, an arrow hit Zhou Song's thigh. Han Yu used his vigor, the arrow directly penetrated his thigh, and the tip of the arrow hit the ring.

"what……"

A scream like a pig slaying sounded, causing everyone to hear it. But no one sympathized with Zhou Song, this was his karma.

Han Yu kicked Zhou Song's chest and kicked him directly off the ring. Han Yu would never be merciful to the enemy.

After Zhou Song fell off the ring, he yelled and rolled on the ground. After a while, his body convulsed, his skin turned purple and black, and black blood kept flowing out of his mouth, his vitality was fading fast.

The onlookers were all shocked, afraid to avoid it. Han Yu frowned. He didn't expect that the poison on Zhou Song's arrow would be so terrifying.

"Han Yu killed someone! Han Yu killed someone!" Suddenly, a young man in the crowd jumped up and shouted in horror and horror. This person, who had satirized Han Yu before, was one of Hua Jianfei's followers.

When the other followers heard the words, they also yelled, trying to put a hat on Han Yu to kill innocent people. Han Yu remained unmoved and watched coldly.

"boom!"

Outside the crowd, an extremely powerful breath suddenly came out. This breath was like a flood, which instantly rushed the crowd away, and then people saw a white light, coming from outside the crowd to the ring, and Zhou Song He hugged him up, and after confirming that Zhou Song was not rescued, he slowly put Zhou Song on the ground, stood up with a rush, looked at Han Yu, two sharp sword lights spurted out of his eyes.

This man was a young man in his early twenties, with a tall stature and a handsome face. The most memorable thing was the pair of sword-like eyebrows, which seemed to fly out to kill people at any time. The whole person is like a peerless sword that comes out of the mouth, with sharp edges.

"Hua Jianfei!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and the person was no one else, but Hua Jianfei, the first young generation of Liuyunzong.

Hua Jianfei also pointed to the sword, pointed to Han Yu from the distance, and snorted coldly: "Kill the innocent indiscriminately and pay for your life!" After speaking, he jumped and fell heavily on the ring.

"Boom!"

The huge sound was like muffled thunder, and the terrifying power made the entire ring tremble three times.