Chapter 721
In the forest diagonally across from the inn, there are two middle-aged men hiding, watching everything that happens in the square.
"Song Jiangchuan is too arrogant. Is he going to offend everyone in Wuzhou? What should we do now? His life may be in danger!" one person said with a solemn expression.
"What else can we do, we can only take him away!" Another person said.
At this moment, several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the two of them were already surrounded.
"You two, come to my Qiyao Gate to take a peek, and don't say hello!" A man in his early forties sneered, and the powerful aura of Wu Zun's seventh level swept over like a violent wind and waves.
The two men suddenly broke out in cold sweat. They must be dead today.
On the square, everyone's eyes were on Song Jiangchuan, so that no one noticed the battle in the forest. Although the people in the forest were far stronger than those in the square, their battle ended in an instant.
"Stinky and shameless, you actually used a tenth-level martial skill!" An Yifei cursed.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar sounded, and a huge monster flew out of the tornado and suppressed Han Yu.
This is a basaltic head made of condensed energy, with an aura of destructiveness.
Under the pressure of that powerful breath, many people only felt their legs go limp, and they fell limp to the ground.
"Roar!"
There was another domineering roar, and a terrifying unicorn beast roared and rammed into the basalt giant beast. It was the unicorn seal that Han Yu displayed.
Han Yu looked at the basalt giant beast and narrowed his eyes slightly. This basalt giant beast has a very similar characteristic to the Qilin Baoyin. The martial arts performed by Song Jiangchuan should have similarities with the Qilin Baoyin.
When the two martial arts collided together, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound, and all the people within a thousand feet were thrown into the air, and a huge hole exploded in the ground.
At the inn in the distance, a pattern shield suddenly appeared, blocking the terrifying air waves, otherwise it would be razed to the ground.
Everyone turned around after fleeing the center of the storm, all terrified. At this time, the energy was raging, and no one could see what was going on.
After the storm had almost disappeared, everyone saw a tall and straight figure in the turbulent flow, it was Han Yu. Standing still.
In the other direction of the deep pit, Song Jiangchuan was half lying on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah, it's too strong. Where did he come from as a genius? His ability to leapfrog battles is not weaker than those of the top-notch sects!"
"Song Jiangchuan took it upon himself. How can I, a genius in Wuzhou, be compared to him?"
Everyone exclaimed, surprised by Han Yu's strength, happy and excited by Han Yu's achievements.
In this battle, Han Yu completely won an overwhelming victory, which brought back a sigh of relief for the Wuzhou people present.
"ah!"
Song Jiangchuan yelled, he couldn't accept this fact, and his mind became extremely distorted. He stared at Han Yu like a poisonous snake, and slowly stood up.
He roared viciously: "Today, either you die or I die!"
Han Yu frowned tightly. He didn't expect Song Jiangchuan to be so extreme, but Han Yu would be a timid person.
The only thing that puzzled him was, why didn't Qiyao Sect come out to stop it?
"I don't want to fight with you, you go!" Han Yu said lightly, he was not afraid of Song Jiangchuan, but he never thought of killing him.
"Are you scared?" Song Jiangchuan asked with a mocking look instead of acknowledging it.
"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted coldly, turned and left.
Since coming to Wuzhou, Han Yu's state of mind has changed a lot, and it is not easy to provoke him. If it was the past, Han Yu would definitely fulfill Song Jiangchuan.
"If you want to run, can you run away? I'll let you try my strongest method!"
"Psychic Sword Finger!"
Song Jiangchuan shouted loudly, pointed his left hand together as a sword, and pointed it obliquely towards the sky. All of a sudden, the wind and clouds surged, and several fragments of the avenue flashed in the sky, condensed together, and turned into a fuzzy finger. The vitality in Song Jiangchuan's body was instantly evacuated, his face became extremely pale, he staggered, and almost fell down on the ground.
"Supernatural powers?"
Many people suddenly changed color.
Supernatural powers are unattainable for everyone present, even the person who was defeated by Song Jiangchuan at the second level of Wu Zun has not cultivated a kind of supernatural powers yet.
"Brother Han, be careful!" An Yifei was in a hurry. Although Han Yu's strength was stronger than Song Jiangchuan's, the power of supernatural powers could not be countered by martial arts.
Many people were worried about Han Yu, and many people regarded Han Yu as their own at this moment.
"You really want to die!" Han Yu's face turned cold, and for the first time, a killing intent arose in his heart. Such extreme people cannot be kept.
"Hahaha, you can't use supernatural powers, let me see how you resist?" Song Jiangchuan laughed triumphantly, as if he had already won.
Instead of making any resistance, Han Yu folded his hands and said calmly, "We'll talk about it after you have successfully cultivated your supernatural powers, but you don't have this chance anymore!"
As soon as Han Yu's voice fell, the fragments of the avenue in the sky suddenly went out, and the energy inside immediately scattered.
"puff……"
Song Jiangchuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned deathly gray, he coughed violently for a while, clutching his chest, and then fell to the ground, his breath passed quietly, and soon died.
"this……"
Many people were dumbfounded, wondering what happened, why did Song Jiangchuan die?
"Brother Han, what's going on?" An Yifei was the first to react and asked hastily.
"This person didn't cultivate supernatural powers at all, but forcibly used them, and died of backlash!" Han Yu said.
"Is that so?" An Yifei was taken aback for a moment and then laughed loudly: "I can't live without doing my own crimes, haha, even the sky doesn't like him!"
After everyone knew the truth, they all laughed and despised Song Jiangchuan.
At this time, a team of people appeared and carried away Song Jiangchuan's body. They came and went quickly.
Han Yu watched the team disappear from sight, and fell into deep thought, why didn't Qiyaomen come out to stop it? He didn't say anything when he came to collect the corpse.
However, Han Yu had no time to think about it. Surrounded by everyone, he couldn't help but walked to the restaurant next to the inn.
Although this is the post station of Qiyaomen, it has complete facilities for eating, drinking and having fun.
A few more proud people paid out of their own pockets to invite all the trainees to dinner to celebrate Han Yu's victory.
Han Yu is the protagonist tonight, and he can't leave even if he wants to. People kept coming to toast Han Yu and chat with Han Yu. Han Yu was inevitably asked about his identity, and Han Yu used the excuse of a casual cultivator wandering the world. Although everyone didn't believe it, no one got to the bottom of it.
In many people's minds, Han Yu is most likely a hero from a certain sect. This time I came out just for exercise, and it is normal that I am not convenient to reveal the origin.
After all, besides Han Yu, there were quite a few people present who kept their identities secret.