The arrogant voice instantly attracted everyone's attention!
Everyone looked at it!
I saw a proud young man walking slowly from a distance.
The boy looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face looked extremely arrogant. His eyes looked at Han Yun with a touch of deep disdain.
Han Yun frowned and then looked slightly dignified.
Kun Yi, No. 99 in the list of the son of heaven!
"Kun Yi, it's him!"
"Unexpectedly, Han Yun attracted this person. It is said that this person is a spirit body with fire attribute, and his talent has reached the seven sections of terror. Even compared with xuanchi's innate Tao body, it is not far away!"
"I'm afraid the title of eight company killing will change its owner today!"
……
There was much talk around.
Han Yun looked at the boy, his eyes flickering.
Now, Han Yun finally knows the weight of the eighth consecutive killing in the Colosseum. Even if the Colosseum wants to give it, not everyone can hold it!
"Younger martial brother Kunyi!"
Xuanchi looked at the visitor and was slightly surprised in his eyes. Then he frowned, took a step back and said, "unexpectedly, younger martial brother came, so naturally give it to younger martial brother, lest others say that my royal family deceives the small!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Kun Yi saluted slightly, and then his eyes suddenly fell on Han Yun. He was furious with a terrible momentum.
A cold voice came.
"Are you Han Yun?"
Pressure, terrible pressure.
This pressure has exceeded Han Han too much, and even exceeded the peak state of the war division!
"War!"
Han Yun stepped forward.
The same momentum spread. Although Han Yun's momentum was not as strong as this person, he skillfully removed Kun Yi's momentum.
"Eh!"
Seeing Han Yun take off his momentum, Kun Yi suddenly showed some differences in his eyes.
Then, with a cold flash in his eyes, Kun Yi suddenly stepped forward and his voice rolled out: "Han Yun, I Kun Yi want to challenge you!"
"Challenge me!"
Han Yun frowned.
This man really ran for himself!
"Challenge Han Yun?"
Kun Yi's voice made countless eyes fall on them. They looked at them with a little expectation in their eyes.
Han Yun vs Kun Yi, who will win?
"I refuse!"
The indifferent voice made everyone stunned.
Han Yun, unexpectedly refused!
"You dare not fight?"
Kun Yi looks at Han Yun with cold eyes.
Han Yun shook his head slightly.
Looking at Kun Yi with a warlike face and Xuan Chi with a sneer on his side, Han Yun slowly turned his head: "if you want to challenge me Han Yun, you have to take out the bride price. I Han Yun don't do any useless work!"
"What gift do you want?"
Kun Yi asked hurriedly.
"Do you really want to fight?"
Han Yun suddenly turned his head. His eyes looked at Kun Yi with a hidden smile.
As if he was waiting for Kun Yi.
Seeing Han Yun's look like this, Kun Yi immediately gave a slight meal, then clenched his teeth and said, "of course I won't take back what Kun Yi said!"
"Very good!"
Han Yun smiled.
But the next sentence almost made everyone fall to the ground.
"I'll go back and think about the bride price. When I think about it, I'll ask someone to tell you that it's not too late to challenge. As for now? I've been fighting for three days. Don't I have a rest? I'm still waiting to go to bed! Bye!"
"Sleep?"
The corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and even Kun Yi looked gloomy.
Han Yun, this is playing with him!
"Han Yun! You have to fight today if you don't fight!"
Kun Yi looks cold and punches behind the lightning clouds of North and South Korea.
This punch, although it's just an ordinary punch.
But let Han Yun's whole body bristle muscles stand up in an instant.
DANGER!
The casual punch has reached the peak of the war division.
"You and I have no grievances and no hatred. If you want the title of eight consecutive killings, I'll give it to you now. Really, this thing is actually a burden for me!"
Han Yun turned his head and said seriously.
"Han Yun, take my punch!"
Upon hearing Han Yun's words, Kun Yi's expression instantly raised a touch of terrible anger.
To give him the title of eight company killing is simply naked contempt!
According to his arrogant heart, how can he bear it!
"Young man, why are you so angry? Don't ask for it. It's boring to fight and kill every day!"
Han Yun said to himself, but the action in his hand was not slow at all.
"Intermediate boxing!"
"Touch..."
The terrible Qi shot around.
A hot air wave spread from around, and the people around quickly retreated one by one.
"What a terrible force!"
People around marveled.
"Pedal pedal..."
Han Yun's body retreated for several steps before he stopped.
Han Yun looked at the young man with a slight shock in his eyes.
The strength of a teenager is no more than a level 6 division.
However, with the addition of a mysterious fire energy, the young man's attack power was no worse than the peak of the war division. Just that punch, Han Yun fell into the disadvantage.
A terrible fire attribute force madly attacked Han Yun's body.
"Took my punch!"
Seeing that Han Yun didn't even have anything, Kun Yi's face suddenly changed slightly, and then a terrible sense of war suddenly broke out from Kun Yi.
"I lost this time!"
The momentum receded like a tide.
Kun Yi looked at Han Yun, coldly left a word, step by step, and left directly.
be gone?
Han Yun was slightly stunned, and the people around him were also stunned!
"What a proud boy!"
Han Yun secretly praised him. He was really arrogant. He said that he failed to defeat the enemy with one punch and frankly conceded defeat.
"Xuanling continent has never lacked genius!"
Han Yun said to himself. Looking at the young man who left, Han Yun secretly wrote down the young man's name in his heart.
Somehow, Han Yun had a hunch that he would meet the boy again in the future!
"Xuanchi, I'm waiting for you at longlai inn. As long as you're a martial artist in the realm of Royal war division, I won't refuse. Of course, you can challenge me, hahaha..."
Han Yun chuckled, spread out his body method and left directly.
"Han Yun!"
Xuanchi's face was very ugly. Looking at Han Yun's back, xuanchi's killing intention spread wildly in his eyes.
Han Yun, this is a challenge to his whole royal family.
"Brother, you must kill him..."
"Shut up!"
Xuanchi drank coldly and looked at the Xuanmu nearby coldly. Xuanchi slowly turned his head: "the Bodhi fruit will mature in three days. You'd better be quiet these days. We have plenty of opportunities to clean him up in three days!"
With a cold reprimand, xuanchi turned and left.
With xuanchi's departure, Xuanmu's face was red and blue. Looking at the direction Han Yun left, Xuanmu's eyes were full of resentment.
"Han Yun, you wait..."