Chapter 40

"War!"

A word of war is full of war.

Behind Han Yun, an invisible shadow of a peerless war soul appeared. The war soul roared, integrating Han Yun's whole body strength into a fist and colliding with Han Feng's cyan light.

"Touch!"

A slight collision came.

The ghost of war behind Han Yun roared again and again, and finally collapsed into Reiki and disappeared.

The blue light of Han Feng also disappeared.

Blocked?

The people were stunned. Whether it's Han Feng's Taoist power or Han Yun's peerless fighting spirit, these things are extremely terrible.

"Hahaha..."

Han Yun laughed.

There was a sense of powerlessness, but Han Yun's spine was very straight, and a majestic momentum spread from Han Yun.

That's the confidence of the strong!

Ancient sacrifice!

What about retrogression in cultivation?

What if the lucky value becomes negative?

What if the achievement point is gone?

Han Yun can regain all these things, but if Han Yun retreats today, he will never have a chance to stand on the top.

Warrior, go against the sky!

How can you step back!

"How is this possible?"

Han Feng said to himself. Looking at Han Yun with a flat face opposite, Han Feng's eyes were full of shock.

Han Yun, it's really blocked!

The disciples of the Han family stared at Han Yun, the war master and the war king. What a terrible thing!

"How many secrets does he have?"

Qi Luo's figure stopped behind Han Feng and looked at Han Yun. Qi Luo had a desire to find out.

How many secrets are hidden in him.

Every time we met, he would give her a big surprise, as if there was no end in him.

"Congenital Tao body, but so!"

A cold voice came out of Han Yun's mouth.

Everyone is shaking!

Looking at Han Yun with a pale face, the Han disciples were silent one by one. Even the Korean War, an illusion rose in their hearts.

If he were a disciple of the Han family now!

If he stands behind Han Yun now, the countless honors will belong to his Han family!

"What if you stop me? I'll see if you can take another punch!"

In Han Feng's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared madly.

Kill him!

You must kill him!

A crazy voice is urging Han Feng.

The war division can block his attack, which is really terrible. If Han Yun grows up, what if he is a congenital Taoist body?

He is no longer a genius, but a demon!

"Han Feng, stop!"

At the moment when Han Feng started, two figures also started. One figure is Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu will never let Han Yun die in the hands of Han Feng.

Another figure is Qi Luo.

Qiluo didn't know why she wanted to do it, but she just couldn't help it!

"Go away!"

Han Feng was furious.

Zhang Yu just stopped him, but Qi Luo came to help him!

What is there between him and qiluo?

A wave of jealousy rose in Han Feng's heart.

He is the elder martial brother of xuantianzong. Qi Luoli should help him. Now he doesn't even want him for the sake of a stranger.

"Elder martial brother, don't kill him!"

Qi Luo stood in front of Han Feng. Han Feng's killing intention couldn't help stopping.

Looking at Han Yun, Han Feng's face was slightly ferocious and terrible.

"Qiluo, do you really want to protect him?"

Han Feng's voice is very cold.

"I..."

Looking at Han Feng's cold eyes, Qi Luo immediately gave a slight meal in her heart, and then clenched her teeth and said, "Han Yun blocked your move. Naturally, you can't do it again. Otherwise, don't you let others say that I xuantianzong is unreasonable!"

"You..."

Han Feng's face was full of cold.

Qi Luo even helped Han Yun speak.

What's the charm of this waste!

"Han Yun, you won today. I'll give you Bodhi fruit, but you have to let yourself have that life until then!"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun and his eyes were full of cold.

"Don't bother, brother. I'm waiting for your Bodhi fruit!"

Han Yun looked at Han Feng and said with a smile.

"Hum..."

Han Feng snorted coldly, looked at the crowd coldly, unfolded his body method and left directly.

Until Han Feng left.

All the Han family disciples came back to their senses.

Looking at Han Yun one by one, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Won?

Han Zhan looked at Han Yun and felt something bad in his heart. He always existed as waste. Now he even stole the limelight of Han Feng!

Martial arts guild disciple.

The title of eight killing in a row in the Colosseum!

Han Feng's move!

……

Either way, it is enough for countless forces to throw olive branches out of North and South Korea.

"Smelly boy..."

"Touch!"

Zhang Yu stretched out his palm and patted Han Yun on the shoulder.

Han Yun only felt the darkness in front of him and fell behind him.

"Smelly boy..."

"Han Yun!"

……

Zhang Yu and Qi Luo were shocked. They took Han Yun and quickly disappeared into the Han family.

Things in the Han family.

It quickly spread in Hancheng. Han Yun's move to block Han Feng with war Division has changed countless versions.

"The war master can compete with the war king. This boy is interesting!"

At the gate of Hancheng, a woman with bright clothes and affectionate eyebrows walked in from the gate of Hancheng.

With the arrival of the woman, countless eyes fell on the woman.

The woman seemed to have an inexplicable attraction. As soon as their eyes fell on her, they suddenly became a little distracted.

Some people even show a happy smile in their eyes.

"Hum!!"

The woman scolded and walked directly in a certain direction.

This direction is exactly the direction of Wudao guild.

Martial arts guild.

On the broad wooden bed, Han Yun frowned deeply.

The sequelae of sacrifice is really terrible.

His whole body was sore and his mind was dizzy. Han Yun didn't have the strength to point. His memory recovered, and Han Yun's mind entered the system.

Open the personal page.

Player: Han Yun

Accomplishments: first level combat division; Experience value: 16672000

Skills: primary Wuxian boxing, intermediate boxing, intermediate body method

Rage: 60

Lucky value: - 7

Achievement points: 6

……

A series of data, look at Han Yun, it's a heartache!

Cultivation decreased by three levels, and the luck value became negative. The achievement point and rage value were also 30 points less. More importantly, Han Yun found that even the spirit power and physique decreased a lot.

"It's too expensive!"

Han Yun smiled bitterly.

This ancient sacrifice is clearly to use the whole body potential in exchange for one-time consumption of power.

Han Yun would never use it again next time if his life was not in danger!

"I must recover first. Three days later, the Bodhi fruit will mature!"

Han Yun said in his heart, and then sat down with his teeth crossed his knees.

Main task.

Only one month.

Bodhi fruit is very rare. Han Yun doesn't know when he will encounter Bodhi fruit next time if he can't win it this time.

So anyway.

Han Yun can't let go of this Bodhi fruit!