Chapter 720 Defeated with One Punch
Under such circumstances, ordinary people would inevitably feel guilty, but Song Jiangchuan looked like a high-ranking person, and swept the crowd indifferently. In his opinion, this was the face of a weak person.
Han Yu frowned slightly. He didn't like the feeling of being chased away, and he didn't want to become a tool for everyone to save face.
Five or six meters away from the battlefield, Han Yu stopped.
"Is this the person you spent so long looking for? Tsk tsk tsk, are your legs weak? Go back, not everyone can challenge me." Song Jiangchuan mocked, without looking at Han Yu, It seems that looking at Han Yu more often will lose his worth.
"Little brother, why did you stop and kill him!" A stout young man pointed at Song Jiangchuan and said viciously. His left hand was hanging around his neck at this moment, presumably it was the injury he suffered from the previous competition with Song Jiangchuan.
"It's all here, do you still want to retreat, don't let everyone look down on you." A young man glared at Han Yu and shouted, it seemed that Han Yu would not come up, and he would come and beat Han Yu up.
"Bullshit, brother Han is getting ready, get out of here..." Seeing that something was wrong, An Yifei hurriedly scolded the man.
Then he swept to the crowd and said: "Brother Han is fighting on behalf of all of us, whoever talks nonsense and turns his elbow outward, we Wuzhou hot-blooded men can't spare him!"
An Yifei's words played a big role, and the voices of encouraging Han Yu suddenly became more and more.
Song Jiangchuan looked contemptuous, as if watching a monkey.
Han Yu continued to step forward and walked into the battlefield.
Although it is a battlefield, it is actually a circular area drawn by Song Jiangchuan. When fighting, as long as you step out of this circular area, you will lose.
"Kneel down and admit defeat, to avoid the pain of flesh and blood!" Song Jiangchuan clasped his hands, looked at the sky, and said proudly.
"There's so much nonsense, save some energy and beg for mercy later!" Han Yu responded coldly. Song Jiangchuan's superciliousness made Han Yu a little angry.
"Okay, brother Han is doing well!" An Yifei shouted at the top of his voice. Others doubted Han Yu's ability, but he had no doubt at all. He couldn't wait to see the scene of Song Jiangchuan begging for mercy.
"Show your tongue, you're not good enough!" Song Jiangchuan shook his finger.
With that self-righteous look, even if Han Yu is not from Wuzhou, he still wants to beat him up.
Han Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and strode towards Song Jiangchuan. Walking in front of Song Jiangchuan, he didn't stop doing anything, and bombarded Song Jiangchuan with one punch.
Han Yu's barbaric style of play made the onlookers not know what to say. This is not a master's trick, it's just like a child's play.
"Hey, I'm going to be humiliated by Song Jiangchuan again!" Many people sighed secretly, without any hope for Han Yu.
Although Han Yu didn't use his martial skill with this punch, he used all his strength, and his fist made a sharp piercing sound.
However, Song Jiangchuan failed to see the power of Han Yu's punch. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a sneer, and punched out.
In terms of eyesight alone, Song Jiangchuan was far inferior to that woman from the previous few days.
That woman could see the depth of Han Yu from the moment Han Yu made his move.
Song Jiangchuan dismissed Han Yu's punch at all, so he only used 30% of his strength. He thought that with his strength, 30% of his strength was enough to abolish a person at the seventh level of Tianwu.
"Boom..."
The two fists collided heavily, followed by a howling sound like a pig being slaughtered, Song Jiangchuan's body flew upside down and smashed into the crowd.
Everyone screamed to get out of the way, only to see Song Jiangchuan lying on the ground, his face twisted, and a glaring bright red blood flowed from his right hand.
Han Yu defeated Song Jiangchuan with just one punch, it was that simple.
"hiss……"
After everyone was stunned for a moment, the voices of gasping for air continued one after another. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Including Easy Fly. In his opinion, Han Yu can defeat Song Jiangchuan, but it will never be that simple.
Of course, to create such a situation, on the one hand, Han Yu is strong enough, and on the other hand, Song Jiangchuan underestimates the enemy!
Song Jiangchuan looked at Han Yu in astonishment. Han Yu's punch just now was so powerful that it directly injured his right hand, and he couldn't even lift it now. Even if he exerted 100% of his strength, he might not be able to catch Han Yu's punch.
But Song Jiangchuan was not reconciled, since he came to Wuzhou, he had never been defeated, and today he even defeated a master of the second level of Wu Zun. If he lost like this, he would live in the shadows for the rest of his life.
"This person should be physically stronger. I let him succeed just now. I am prepared. If I don't fight him in close quarters, he is definitely not my opponent!"
Song Jiangchuan comforted himself secretly, and said viciously on his face: "You are despicable and shameless!"
Han Yu was about to leave, but stopped again, and asked coldly, "What did you say?"
Song Jiangchuan said viciously: "Aren't you despicable and shameless if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger while I'm not prepared to hurt me?"
Han Yu sneered and said, "You think you are right!"
Song Jiangchuan couldn't help but suffocate, but he wouldn't admit it, and said: "You hit me before the competition started, and you hurt me unprepared. You know what you did in your heart!"
Han Yu didn't even want to take another look at Song Jiangchuan, so he turned and left. Han Yu despises those who are willing to bet and refuse to admit defeat.
"Stop." Song Jiangchuan hurriedly stood up and shouted angrily, "If you have the real ability, would you dare to fight me again?"
"Song Jiangchuan, let me tell you that you still have no sense of shame. With so many eyes watching you, you still want to play tricks. You treat us as a Wuzhou person so easy to bully, right?"
"I'll give you three minutes to get the fuck out, or we'll make you go all the way."
"Brothers, remember the time!"
Some people stared at Song Jiangchuan with unfriendly expressions, and Han Yu let out a bad breath for them, how could Song Jiangchuan slander Han Yu.
Most people surrounded Han Yu to celebrate Han Yu's achievements. Some young girls secretly flirted with Han Yu and expressed their hearts.
Song Jiangchuan's face was terribly gloomy for a moment, looking at the person who was terrified of him just now, he was yelling at him like a dog, which made him unbearable.
And all of this is because of the boy who is gradually going away.
It was that boy who made him fall from the altar to hell.
"Ah, get the hell out of here!"
With a roar, Song Jiangchuan shook away all the people who were standing in front of him, jumped up, and flew to the sky behind Han Yu in a blink of an eye.
"Little thief, let me see how capable you are!"
"ah?"
All of a sudden, everyone turned pale with fright, and immediately dispersed, only Han Yu, An Yifei and three or two people remained on the scene.
"Song Jiangchuan, what are you going to do? You want to make a mistake when you come to Wuzhou, don't you want to go back alive!" An Yifei was furious, his strength was not strong, but his tone was not small.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Song Jiangchuan formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly a terrifying tornado was born with him as the center. Some talents were wiped by the tornado and flew tens of feet high.