Chapter 3300 Variables (2)
"What, you want to fish in troubled waters?"
Suddenly, a man walked towards Han Yu with a cold face.
The rest of the people in the Taoist Immortal Mansion have already taken action, but Han Yu has not yet taken action.
"This will be the burial ground for the so-called elite geniuses of you Daoxian Mansion!" The man was filled with murderous intent, and the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards Han Yu.
He is a swordsman, but not a swordsman.
But those who can represent the Rising Sun Alliance are not ordinary people.
However, Han Yu didn't seem to notice him at all, and his eyes were always fixed on the battlefield where Hua Zhiyu was.
"Seeking death!" the man was furious.
The sword light circulated a little faster.
The man's sword struck quickly and was soon close at hand.
Han Yu didn't seem to notice.
The man couldn't help but snorted. He had seen arrogant people, but he had never seen anyone so arrogant that he was seeking death.
But soon, the expression on the man's face solidified.
When his sword was close to Han Yu, Han Yu suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and easily clamped the tip of his sword.
Then the man felt as if his sword had taken root in Han Yu's hand, unable to advance or retreat.
"How is that possible?" The man shook the sword fiercely, and the flames on the sword scorched the sky and the earth.
However, when the flame came into contact with Han Yu's body, it was unable to hurt Han Yu.
The most important thing is that Han Yu did not use any power to defend himself and allowed his body to be burned by the flames.
The man's eyes widened in fright. Even if he was as strong as Leng Wushuang, he wouldn't dare to take his move like this, right?
Click!
Han Yu moved his fingers slightly and broke the man's sword tip, then popped it out at will. The sword tip turned into a stream of light and hit the man's eyebrows.
Poof!
Blood splattered and the man's brow split open instantly.
The tip of the sword sank into the Niwan Palace, destroying the immortal root, then broke through the Niwan Palace, and flew out from the back of the head.
"ah?"
Outside, a master from the Rising Sun Alliance suddenly exclaimed.
The man was his descendant. He had been paying attention to the man, but he saw such a terrifying side.
"What's wrong?" the master of the Rising Sun Alliance asked.
They were all attracted by other battlefields and did not pay attention to the battle that decided life and death in an instant.
Before the expert could answer, everyone's attention was attracted by Han Yu in the first passage.
I saw Han Yu flying up like a roc spreading its wings and punching out.
Sword Immortal He Gang was blown away and hit the formation barrier, vomiting blood.
"How is it possible? How could he seriously hurt He Gang with one punch?"
"who is he?"
The masters of the Rising Sun Alliance were horrified and moved.
He Gang was a genius from the south. He was on par with Leng Wushuang in terms of strength. It was unbelievable that he was knocked away by a punch.
Only then did they notice Han Yu, and realized that they had no relevant information about him.
"You Daoxian Mansion also invited foreign aid!" Lei Qian still looked at Dao Wuchang with a gloomy expression.
"Hmph, our Taoist Immortal Mansion will not be as despicable and self-destructive as you are. He is my disciple Liu Yi!" Dao Wuchang snorted.
"Why have you never heard of your disciple Liu Yi?" Lei Qian still asked suspiciously.
"Are you qualified to hear it?" Dao Wuchang sarcastically said.
"You..." Lei Qian was still shaking with anger.
"No matter how strong your disciple is, it doesn't matter. We have two sword immortals here!" Leng Hanjiang said gloomily.
However, before he finished speaking, his expression froze.
Leng Wushuang, whom he was proud of, was punched away by Han Yu.
The two great swordsmen were both seriously injured.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Leng Hanjiang's eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene.
"Even if your disciple is a swordsman, it is impossible for him to be so powerful!" Leng Hanjiang roared.
Two consecutive punches knocked away the two sword immortals.
It was like a dream.
Under the same realm, the Sword Immortal is already invincible, who can be stronger than the Sword Immortal?
"A bunch of scum sitting in a well looking at the sky. My disciple is a peerless genius. In front of him, your descendants are just rubbish!" Dao Wuchang said domineeringly.
In fact, he was also very shocked.
Han Yu actually defeated two sword immortals with two punches. This strength is simply unbelievable!
"No wonder the "Prehistoric Tyrant Body Technique" can set off bloody storms in ancient times and ancient times. It is so abnormal!" Dao Wuchang sighed in his heart.
What will scare the Rising Sun Alliance is yet to come.
Han Yu moved his fists in circles, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus erupting, charging back and forth among the crowd.
The masters of the Rising Sun Alliance were like helpless sheep in front of him.
boom!
A strong man in the fifth-grade Golden Immortal Realm had his chest shattered by Han Yu's punch.
boom!
A genius in the fifth-grade Golden Immortal Realm was punched in the head by Han Yu, his immortal roots were shattered, and he died tragically on the spot.
Everyone inside and outside the venue was stunned.
This doesn't look like a competition between masters of the same realm, it's simply crushing!
Soon, among the opponent's top ten masters, only He Gang and Jian Wushuang were still struggling to support themselves.
All the contestants from Daoxian Mansion gathered at the exit, and they were all dumbfounded and frightened.
Hua Zhiyu, in particular, was entranced for a while. He saw some shadows of Han Yu in this person, but he seemed to be more violent than Han Yu.
"Ah, stop, tell him to stop!"
"We admit defeat in the first channel competition!"
The masters of the Rising Sun Alliance screamed, especially Leng Hanjiang, who wanted to rush in and rescue Leng Wushuang.
It took tens of thousands of years for a sword immortal to appear in the Leng family. If he died like this, it would be an irreparable loss.
The people who asked about the Immortal Palace snorted coldly.
This decisive battle is a life and death battle, and no one will relent.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, Leng Hanjiang stretched out his figure and rushed towards the first passage.
A figure descended from the sky and blocked Leng Hanjiang's path.
"Whoever breaks the rules of the competition will be eliminated directly!" Zhang Zhengyang appeared.
Zhang Zhengyang can be invited to be the judge of this decisive battle to determine the Eastern Conference, which shows his energy in the Eastern Conference.
This person is not only powerful, but also upright.
How can something that breaks the rules be allowed to happen?
Leng Hanjiang's face turned extremely ugly.
"Master Leng, as long as they dare to kill in the first passage, we will show no mercy in the second and third passages!" Lei Qian still said in a low voice.
He not only wanted to stabilize Leng Hanjiang, but also threatened Daoxian Mansion, hoping to rescue He Gang and Leng Wushuang.
Dao Wuchang snorted coldly, unmoved.
"Okay, very good, you will pay the price for your choice!" Lei Qian still gritted his teeth and said.
boom!
In the first passage, He Gang was shattered by Han Yu's punch and died tragically on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Wushuang's head was split open by Han Yu's palm, and the immortal root was taken out. Han Yu took it in his hand and squeezed it, and then crushed it into pieces.