Chapter 38

Terror!

Incomparable terror.

Han Yun only felt that his whole body was imprisoned. A force that destroyed the sky and the earth attacked him madly!

"Supernatural value, burst out for me!"

"Roar..."

Crazy roar, at the foot of Han Yun, a mysterious eight star array lights up.

"This is..."

Han Feng's hand moves slightly.

"Touch..."

Violent collision, terrible blood refining Gang Qi, violent Qi suddenly soared more than ten times, and Han Yun's strength exceeded 40 inches!

Terrible, terrible!

In the supernatural state, the so-called martial arts imprisonment doesn't seem to exist in Han Yun!

The Han family disciples nearby were stunned.

Forty inches of strength?

Is this what the division can do?

Doesn't it mean that the warrior's strength can't exceed nine inches? Why can Han Yun's strength exceed 40 inches? Is this so-called martial arts imprisonment a lie!

Everyone began to doubt.

Even some Han disciples began to doubt their martial arts!

Is all this true?

"It's impossible!"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun in disbelief.

Forty inches of strength?

He is a strong warrior. He knows very well the terrible confinement of martial arts. He can't surpass nine inches in his strength!

Even he can only reach the level of nine inches and nine inches in the war division realm.

No way, more than nine inches!

"Han Feng, Han Yun is a disciple of our martial arts guild. Please be merciful!"

Zhang Yu stood in front of Han Feng and said hurriedly.

"Zhang Yu!"

Han Feng frowned.

After looking at Han Yun behind Zhang Yu and Zhang Yu, a sense of reluctance suddenly rose in Han Feng's eyes!

Somehow, looking at Han Yun's crazy eyes, Han Feng's heart inexplicably raised a fear.

If you don't kill him this time, you will definitely feed the tiger!

"Zhang Yu, this is my Han family's business! When did Wudao trade union manage so far?"

Han Feng looks at Zhang Yu and suddenly looks cold.

He didn't want to leave a hidden danger.

This is also the reason why he Han Feng can grow to this step smoothly. In this world, he must not be kind!

Whether to the enemy or to yourself!

"Han Feng, do you really want to move him?"

Zhang Yu's look also cooled down.

"I'm a disciple of the Han family. Please leave president Zhang, so as not to get angry!"

Han Feng looked very cold.

A king like breath suddenly broke out from Han Feng. This breath is stronger than just now. I don't know how many times.

Warrior Kings!

Han Feng, he is the king of war!

The disciples of the Han family are all stuck in place. What an honor it is to be a 20-year-old war king!

Even in the whole northern region, there is absolutely no second one!

"War king!"

Zhang Yu spit out two words hard in his mouth, and the look in his eyes suddenly became very gloomy.

Warrior Kings.

This is a watershed.

In martial arts cultivation, those with good talents can become war spirits, but it is extremely difficult to become war kings. War kings, they are the real kings in martial arts!

"President Zhang, please..."

Han Feng looked at Zhang Yu and looked indifferent.

Zhang Yu looks uncertain!

Is it really worth offending Han Feng and saving Han Yun?

Congenital Taoist body, the third in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions, and became the king of war at the age of 20. No matter which one, it is enough for Han Feng to win countless honors.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, a touch of helplessness rose slightly.

But then he seemed to think of something. Zhang Yu's look was suddenly firm and incomparable. In front of Han Yun, a similar King's breath suddenly came out violently.

"Han Feng, you can't kill him with me Zhang Yu!"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Feng with firm eyes.

"Oh!"

Han Feng looked slightly surprised.

Looking at Han Yun behind Zhang Yu, Han Feng was curious about the charm of this waste, which could make Zhang Yu give up so much to save him!

You know, Zhang Yu made this decision today.

That's the bet of Zhang Yu's life.

He is gambling that Han Yun can surpass Han Feng. Once Han Yun loses under Han Feng, his fate of Zhang Yu will never be there!

"Zhang Yu, I respect you as the president of the martial arts association in Hancheng, but today you want to take my Han disciples, it's impossible!"

Han Feng looked at Zhang Yu and said coldly.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Han Feng knows that President Zhang is an understanding person!"

Seeing Zhang Yu's softness, Han Feng also smiled a little on his face.

Although he has a hard backstage and good talent, it's absolutely no good for him to offend Zhang Yu. More importantly.

In Han Feng's heart.

It's not worth offending Zhang Yu and killing Han Yun!

"As a disciple of my Han family, it's not impossible for Han Yun to go out by himself, but there are national laws and family rules. If Han Yun leaves today, my Han family will not be a joke!"

"Mr. Han, if you have something to say, you can say it directly!"

Zhang Yu couldn't help asking.

"If you want to leave the Han family, take my palm, otherwise..."

In Han Feng's eyes, the cold current is surging!

He, moved to kill!

He will never let Han Yun go if he has a chance.

Although I don't know why Han Yun can release ten times more strength than the same level, my intuition tells Han Feng that Han Yun will definitely become a threat!

"It's impossible!"

Han Feng's words just fell, and Zhang Yu refused directly!

"Wait..."

Just when Zhang Yu was dying to protect Han Yun, Han Yun suddenly took a step forward.

Looking at Zhang Yu with a firm face beside him, Han Yun was slightly moved in his heart.

I remember this favor!

"Smelly boy, you..."

Zhang Yu's face was a little anxious. He had made up his mind to keep Han Yun. Unexpectedly, Han Yun stood up by himself at this critical moment.

"Thank you, president Zhang!"

Han Yun bowed and saluted respectfully. Then his eyes suddenly fell on Han Feng. A mighty breath suddenly came out of Han Yun.

"I, Han Yun, accept your terms!"

"What?"

"Han Yun agreed. He's crazy. Han Feng is the strong man of the war king. In front of the war king, let alone the war master, even the war spirit can't stop a move!"

"Alas..."

……

There was a sigh around.

People looked at Han Yun with a bit of regret in their eyes. Such a talented person may die in Han Feng's hands today!

No one thinks Han Yun can block Han Feng's move!

"Boy, you are me..."

Zhang Yu hurriedly wants to persuade Han Yun.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by Han Yun's wave and looked at Zhang Yu. A touch of fearless righteousness rose in Han Yun's eyes and his voice came out: "I, Han Yun, pursue martial arts. How can I go against my heart and hide in others for the rest of my life? What if I don't want such martial arts?"

"What if not?"

The light voice echoed in the Korean house.

The crowd looked at Han Yun and suddenly fell silent one by one. Even Zhang Yu's lips wriggled, and the final persuasion didn't say anything.

The thin figure suddenly became like a mountain.

The road of martial arts, fearless!