Chapter 70 Just one punch
"Wucao, is this the power of the ancient warrior?" Many people were shocked and backed away.
Click!
What everyone didn't expect was that one of Wu Chongfeng's arms broke immediately.
One of his arms was completely blown open, and his sternum collapsed instantly.
Wu Gongfeng flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and fell to the center of the hall like a dead fish. He didn't even have time to struggle before he died.
Cuckoo!
Blood bubbles were coming out of the mouth.
"Ah...Wu Gongfeng was actually beaten to death by him with just one punch?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. No one expected that Wu Zongfeng, who was blown up to the sky by the Han family, was not even a one-punch enemy.
Is it so hard not to beat someone when worshiping someone in the grand hall?
"Wu Zongzong!"
Han Zhenqi shouted, completely stunned. Whether the next fight will be successful or not is another matter, but the Han family has suffered too much loss this time. Is it possible for you to ask for a good sacrifice if you want?
Even he didn't expect that Wu Gongfeng, who was extremely dependent on the Han family, would die like this.
This scene made Gong Youran a little surprised. She didn't expect that even the Han family's worshipers were no match for Song Yu. Could things be turning around?
Now that things have happened, she no longer cares about being afraid, but stands more firmly with Song Yu.
Wu Gongfeng is dead!
Everyone was silent now. The most terrible thing was that so many people in the Han family died at once. Everyone knew that the matter was serious. How would it end?
Furthermore, since when did such a young master appear in the Magic City? How dare you challenge the Han family?
clap clap!
At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly came from behind the hall, and a young man in his thirties slowly walked out.
He was dressed in Taoist uniform, with arrogant eyebrows and a high-spirited expression. He had a long sword slung across his back, making him look like a master from outside the world.
"Big brother!"
Seeing the visitor, Han Zhenqi immediately became energetic again.
"Brother, please kill him quickly and avenge Wu Gongfeng. I really don't want to see him again. Just let him die." He shouted repeatedly.
When the younger brother gets married, why should the older brother not be there?
In other words, this is the real confidence of their Han family. As long as Han Zhenyong is around, even if Wu Gongfeng dies, they will still not take Song Yu seriously.
Han Zhenyong waved his hand to signal his brother to be quiet, and slowly walked towards Song Yu.
"Yong'er, kill the man named Song to avoid future troubles." His father was also urging.
"Early stage of Xuan level?"
Song Yu frowned slightly when he saw the visitor. He didn't expect that the Han family actually had such masters. No wonder they were so arrogant and domineering and despised everything.
At the early stage of the Xuan level, he was definitely one of the first-class masters in the entire Demon City, not to mention that he was still so young.
brush!
The brilliance was shining, and no one could see clearly how he took action. Han Zhenyong's sword had already been unsheathed.
It was so fast that everyone thought that the sword was already in his hand as soon as he raised his hand.
"He is indeed a master!"
"I've heard for a long time that the eldest son of Han is learning skills from someone else, and it turns out to be true."
"With this skill, I'm afraid there is no opponent in the entire Demon City, right?"
Everyone was amazed and frightened by the strength of the Han family. This may be the reason why they came to attend the wedding because there are experts in the Han family.
When Han Zhenyong heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of arrogance. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed his sword directly at Song Yu, "Boy, kneel down and kowtow to my brother. If you ask for his forgiveness, I can reward you with a whole body." , otherwise not only you, but also your whole family will suffer, I will drive out your family and kill them all, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, you know that?"
"Damn it!" Song Yu was annoyed by such people who constantly implicated the whole family, and he had already sentenced him to death in his heart.
"Another one who makes people kowtow at every turn. I said you Han family talk so much nonsense? Why are you so verbose if you want to beat me?"
Song Yu said coldly, without letting go of Gong Youran's hand, as if he regarded Han Zhenyong as nothing.
"Damn it, are you looking for death for being so trustworthy?"
"This is the eldest son of the Han family. How can a disciple of a stranger be comparable to ordinary people?" People were talking about it, and most people thought that Song Yu was going to die.
"Hey, what a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks." Some people lamented, thinking that Song Yu was just seeking pleasure and seeking death.
Looking at Gong Youran's expression, one could tell that they were already prepared to die, that's why they were so indifferent.
"court death!"
brush!
Han Zhenyong moved, and as soon as he made a move, three sword lights rushed towards Song Yu at the same time to attack him.
Although it was just three sword lights, it aroused a huge momentum. For a moment, the sword lights were dazzling and seemed to envelope the entire hall.
The shocking killing intent forced people to retreat again, for fear of being harmed.
When this sword was released, Han Zhenyong's lips once again evoked a touch of arrogance. This was his famous swordsmanship, three sword kills.
It looks like three swords, but is actually one sword, making it difficult to tell which one his real sword light is.
He had killed powerful opponents with this sword, and he didn't believe that Song Yu could escape.
In fact, this kid seems to be casual, and his shots are killing moves. Those who can kill late yellow level warriors are naturally not ordinary people. In order to prevent Ye Changmengduo, he has already made up his mind to kill with one strike.
It can even be said that his sword attack was premeditated and he had been accumulating strength for a long time.
It can be said that this kid is not only very knowledgeable in martial arts, but also very scheming. Strategically, he despises the enemy, and tactically, he must pay attention to the enemy.
The attack is a killing move, never giving the opponent a chance to counterattack.
It's a pity that no matter how strong or scheming he is, it's useless because he met Song Yu today.
brush!
When Song Yu raised his hand, he actually grabbed his sword screen with one hand.
"This... is looking for death." Everyone who saw it was horrified. In their eyes, using a mere body of flesh and blood to fight against the opponent's sword light was no different from seeking death.
"He is clearly committing suicide!"
Not only did they think so, but Gong Youran also thought so, thinking that Song Yu would die if he couldn't defeat him.
But it doesn't matter, she has already made up her mind to die, and has already planned to go to hell with Song Yu, and die sooner than later.
Therefore, when she saw Song Yu take action, she acted very calmly, and there was even a hint of determination in her eyebrows.
"Being able to die with the one I love is considered a life worth living." She sighed secretly in her heart.
Seeing this, a flash of pride flashed between Han Zhenyong's brows. He also thought that Song Yu was seeking death. He mobilized his inner strength with all his strength, and the sword light suddenly became more intense.
Everyone thought Song Yu was dying, but an incredible scene happened.
The moment his hand reached into the sword curtain, the sword light all over the sky suddenly disappeared.
It was replaced by Jing, and soon everyone saw that Song Yu's two fingers were pinching the edge of the opponent's sword.
"How can this be?"
"This is simply unscientific!"
"How can you hold the opponent's extremely sharp sword blade with your bare hands?"
"This is a master of ancient martial arts, a disciple of a foreigner."
People were all amazed and felt incredible at what they saw.
Seeing that his sword was caught, the arrogance on Han Zhenyong's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of horror. He also did not expect that Song Yu would grab the edge of his sword with just two fingers.
We must know that hand-held weapons have the upper hand over unarmed ones, not to mention that Song Yu is so much younger than him. Even if he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, how strong can he be?
It can be said that Song Yu grabbing the sword with his bare hands did not surprise him at all.
"Let me go!"