Chapter 30

In the evening, Han Yun did not continue to participate in the fighting.

It was not until the next night that Han Yun applied for martial arts again!

Han Yun rejected Zijin's solicitation. Naturally, Han Yun knew that Zijin would never choose an opponent suitable for her fighting as she had started.

This last one is likely to be a strong enemy.

But I have to fight.

In my mind.

Han Yun's personal page has undergone earth shaking changes. The biggest change is the improvement of skill proficiency.

Player: Han Yun.

Accomplishments: Level 4 battle division; Experience value: 46335000

Rage: 1381000 (Level 1 Berserker)

Skill: intermediate body method, intermediate boxing, Wuxian fighting boxing, proficiency: 100010000 (Xiaocheng realm!)

Supernatural value: 78

Lucky value: 7

Achievement points: 97

……

According to a series of data, the skill improvement is the highest, and the most obvious skill improvement is Han Yun's Wuxian battle boxing.

Wuxian battle boxing has finally entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

Another change in the page is the super God value. The super God value is only one difference, which can be completed!

Kill eight martial artists who surpass themselves or the same level, you can obtain a little supernatural value, activate the supernatural value, and increase the attack power ten times on the basis of rage.

Click on supernatural value.

An eight star altar appeared in front of Han Yun.

The eight star altar exudes a mysterious force in ancient times. Seven of the eight altars have been lit up, only the last one can be completely lit up.

"The last one!"

Han Yun said to himself. A bad spirit spread from Han Yun.

In two days, Han Yun experienced seven battles of life and death. Now Han Yun is absolutely qualitatively different from Han Yun three days ago.

The battle of life and death in the Colosseum is definitely not as simple as improving cultivation.

Han Yun's mood is also changing.

This change can make Han Yun go farther and farther on the martial arts road!

"Touch..."

The sound of knocking on the door came again. Han Yun flashed a light in his eyes. He put his cloak on his head again and looked down at the curtain. Han Yun slowly opened the door.

"I've seen you, my Lord!"

Come here, it's Mei Yi.

"Take me!"

Han Yun looked at Mei Yi and said in a hoarse voice.

"Don't you want the information of your opponent this time?"

Mei Yi looked at Han Yun and looked a little stunned.

"No!"

Han Yun replied coldly, then raised his feet and walked out of the door directly.

"Oh!"

Mei Yi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly led the way in front.

"Opponent's information?"

Han Yun's face showed a little ruthlessness. Coming by himself is not just for fighting. If you're outside, who will tell you the information of your opponent?

"Please, my Lord!"

In the same arena, Han Yun walked in slowly.

"Number two, number two..."

"Ow, ow..."

……

As Han Yun entered the arena, the whole arena was boiling, and countless cheers came from the surrounding audience.

In the middle of the auditorium.

Zijin looked at Han Yun with her eyes hanging.

"Young master, do you really send Xifeng this time?"

An old man dressed as a servant asked Zijin in a low voice.

When Zijin heard this sentence, her eyebrows immediately wrinkled and a touch of cold air flashed from Zijin's eyes. Zijin said coldly, "do you have any opinions on the arrangement of the young master?"

"Young master, forgive me!"

The old man's face changed greatly, and then he quickly explained: "I'm reminding you, young master, but there are regulations in the family. If you can get the title of eight killing in a row, you'd better recruit into the family. If you can't recruit, then..."

The old man's voice stopped suddenly, but his eyes looked at Han Yun, but there was an undisguised killing intention.

Genius, if you can't recruit, erase it!

Will the genius strangled in the cradle still be a genius?

"Of course I know the rules of the clan, but this time I won't stop him from getting eight consecutive killings, and I will complete his eight consecutive killings!"

"What do you mean, young master?"

There was a little doubt in the old man's eyes.

"Bodhi fruit was born. Many talented disciples came to Hancheng this time. The disciples on the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions can't get the title of eight killing in a row in our Colosseum. If this person gets it, do you think they can stand it?"

Zijin looked at the old man with a slight smile in her eyes.

"The young master means..."

"Kill with a knife!"

The cold air of cold marrow makes people fall into an ice cave!

In the arena.

Han Yun's eyes are extremely calm. Countless battles enable Han Yun to easily face threats. The more dangerous it is, the more calm Han Yun's state of mind is.

"Boom..."

The iron door opposite finally opened.

A figure appeared in front of Han Yun. It was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at Han Yun and his eyes were gray.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the man, Han Yun frowned.

Men's cultivation is only level 4 division, and it's still the kind that has just entered level 4 division. More importantly, Han Yun feels a sense of death in the man.

As if he had come to die.

"Number two, number two, tear him up!"

"Tear him up!"

……

Screams came madly from around.

The crowd stood up and went crazy.

"I've seen you in the west wind. I'm an admirer of you. I hope you can be happy next time!"

The middle-aged man looked at Han Yun with no anger in his eyes.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Han Yun looked at the middle-aged man with a little anger in his eyes. Zijin, why did you choose such a weak man to let him kill?

Is this a gesture?

Or conspiracy!

"Don't ask me, my Lord!"

The west wind moved his lips slightly and said such a sentence.

"Did Zi Jin call you?"

Han Yun's eyes were straight at the man. He was oppressed by a powerful momentum. Under Han Yun's momentum, the man's face suddenly turned pale.

In the man's eyes, there is some fear.

"You kill me, I beg you to kill me. As long as you kill me, my son can enter xuantianzong and become a strong man in the northern region!"

"Boom..."

Han Yun felt as if he had been hit hard.

"Father!"

Han Yunna said to himself that in his previous life, he was addicted to online games. For his parents, he owed too much in his heart!

"Why did he do that?"

Han Yun frowned slightly. His eyes under his cloak looked at the figure in the center of the audience. Han Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

Seems to be sensing.

With a threatening look in her eyes, she directed Han Yun directly. Her eyes confronted each other. The kind smile on Zijin's face was printed into Han Yun's eyes.

"You go, I won't kill you!"

Han Yun turned his head and suddenly walked towards the iron gate.

He Han Yun has his own principles.

Such a man, he won't do it!

"What's the matter? Why did number two go back!"

"Is number two disdaining to kill him!"

……

On the audience stage, it was boiling in an instant.

Zijin frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

As a result, it seems to be different from what he imagined!