Chapter 1703 Out of Control

"Boom!" Old Eighteen's head exploded like a watermelon, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Everyone was stunned, Han Yu actually killed the old eighteen, and only used one move!

"Ah?" By the time the other eight riders of Zuntian Shibaqi realized it, the old Shiba had already lost his soul, his body and his dao disappeared.

"Oh my god, he actually killed the old Shiba of Zoutian Shibaqi?"

"One move, just one move to kill a master of the seventh level of the Martial Saint, what kind of cultivation is he?"

"The old eighteen was injured just now, it was definitely not careless, it was definitely not a sneak attack by this person..."

Countless people were dumbfounded, and some even started to tremble.

"Boom..."

The seventeenth and sixteenth who were closest to each other were the first to react, and they erupted at the same time, shooting at Han Yu with spears like horns.

Han Yu swung the God-killing Spear and swept out.

"Dangdang!"

With two loud bangs, the spears of Old Seventeen and Old Sixteen were knocked back, and Han Yu took advantage of the force of the shock to back quickly.

"The villain takes his life!" Old fifteen yelled loudly, and flew away from the mount together with old fourteen, old thirteen and others, charging towards Han Yu.

Kong Yan was stunned on the spot for three times, then quietly retreated to the side, now it was no longer a situation that he could control.

"Who the hell is this person? How could the martial saint's cultivation at the seventh level of Huaxing in the early stage have such terrible lethality?" At this time, Han Yu's cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, which made people even more shocked.

"No matter who he is, there will be death and no life today. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to fight against eight masters of the same realm by himself!"

The remaining eight people, like the old eighteen, are all in the realm of the seventh-level Huaxing star in the early stage of Wusheng.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Four long spears pierced through the void at the same time, piercing Han Yu's four vital points.

To everyone's surprise, Han Yu not only did not resist, but also did not dodge.

When the four long spears were about to touch Han Yu, countless pattern patterns suddenly appeared on Han Yu's body, forming a pattern shield.

"Boom boom boom..."

Four loud sounds, like a big Lu Hong bell. Four long spears pierced the array shield at the same time, but failed to pierce the array shield.

"Huh?" All four exclaimed, "Master Qi Tian?"

At this moment, Han Yu fought back decisively.

Han Yu's right hand pierced through the void with the god-killing spear and stabbed at the fifteenth old man. When the fifteenth old man was shocked, he couldn't react. Han Yu pierced the eyebrows with a spear, smashed the Niwan palace, and shattered his soul.

Han Yu cast out the Dragon Killing Spear with his left hand, and directly smashed the head of the old fourteen.

The two masters were killed by Han Yu lightning.

The onlookers were all horrified, it was so lethal, it was simply against the sky!

You know, a saint is very difficult to kill, as long as the soul is immortal, even a drop of blood can be resurrected, and Han Yu only kills the soul!

"Ah!" The rest of the people all exclaimed. The old twelve and the old thirteen retreated in panic, while the rest of them trembled.

"Who the hell is he? Why have I never heard of him before?" Kong Yan turned pale with shock. Even though he was the first genius of Kong Chanjiao, he had long been famous in the dry world. He is afraid.

In less than three minutes, he actually beheaded three masters of the same realm, and they were the eighteenth, fifteenth, and fourteenth of the famous Tianshibaqi who had long been famous in the world. Dreamlike.

Not only was Kong Yan stunned, but the rest of Kong Chanjiao's masters, all of them lost their souls when they watched the crowd.

"Evil thief, are you a member of the Wind Clan?" Old Ten asked in a low voice, with a gloomy face and a murderous look on his body.

"One casual cultivator!" Han Yu said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, it was even more shocking. It was unbelievable that a casual cultivator could have such combat power.

"No matter who you are, you have to be buried with my brother!" Old Ten shouted angrily.

"Really? It's just that they are looking for death. If you don't want to go down to accompany them, I advise you to leave obediently." Han Yu said lightly, that calm look, it didn't look like he was fighting, but playing. .

If Han Yu had said such things before, everyone would have regarded him as a lunatic, but at this moment, there was only shock and fear.

"kill!"

The old ten shouted angrily, and the six opened their formation, and began to cooperate tacitly to attack Han Yu from a distance.

Han Yu's strong defense has been shown, they dare not fight in close quarters.

The six masters fought together, what a spectacular and terrifying scene. But Han Yu didn't change his face.

Although his combat power is not as good as before after practicing the "Taishang Zhenjing", after all, the "Taishang Zhenjing" is the most suitable method for Han Yu. It is only a little worse than the Dragon Ba Bible, not too much. When Han Yu researches the seventh level again, even if he can't reach the level of the early stage of the heavenly rank, the power of Han Yu's cultivation will not be weaker than the Dragon Ba Bible. So now in the same realm, he still has few enemies, and the defense of the Jiuyuan Xiedi division is there, and he is inherently invincible.

Han Yu decisively cast the pattern storm, no matter how strong the opponent's attack is, even if he uses the low-level supernatural power of the sky, at most he can penetrate the pattern storm, and he will be dissolved invisible when he hits Qi Tianjia, but Han Yu can't do anything.

Han Yu came and went freely, and the killing gun appeared like a ghost. Not long after, the six masters were injured one after another. He stared at the people around him with straight eyes and kept rubbing their eyes.

"boom!"

A mark of the king's seal was printed, and the old seventeen was directly beaten into a pulp. He wanted to be resurrected, but was obliterated by countless flying knives and died tragically in an instant.

"Boom!"

A god-killing gun was shot out, smashing the defense of the old sixteen. The old sixteen was so shocked that he coughed up blood, and flew upside down and smashed countless buildings.

In a blink of an eye, after fighting for more than half an hour, Han Yu was not injured at all, but the Eighteen Horsemen of the day were killed or injured. Only the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth children still maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness.

"This person is too strong, even if he is a master of the first level of Hualian in the middle stage of martial arts, he may not be his opponent." An old man taught by Kong Chan, flew to Kong Yan, secretly transmitted voice to Kong Yan, and praised him again and again.

"The defense is inherently invincible, coupled with the terrifying combat power, it is really terrifying!" Kong Yan sighed.

"No matter what, we must win over this person." The old man said, his eyes flashed with determination.

"Wouldn't that offend the Eighteen Riders of Zoutian and Fengyun Holy Land?" Kong Yan said.

"They can't kill this person, they are too weak, so what does it matter to us?" said the old man, with a smirk flashing in his eyes. The Eighteen Riders of Tiantian had already made many people dissatisfied. Today, Han Yu went on a killing spree, and I don't know how many people are secretly having fun.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

Old Ten's heart was pierced by the God Killing Spear, blood gushed out, and he howled in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

"Brother Ten!" Eleventh and Twelfth hurriedly fired their god-killing guns, supported Old Ten and fled quickly. Eighteen riders in the morning, nine people came, and only these three people remained.

Han Yu snorted softly, stepped on the void and chased after him.