Chapter 66

"Presumptuous!"

Xuanhuang is furious!

Do things and set up a memorial archway?

Isn't this calling him xuanhuang! He is the reverence of a country. He was so humiliated!

Xuanhuang's killing intention soared.

"Hahaha... I'm angry!"

Han Yun laughed, then turned his head and looked at Xuanmu coldly and shouted:

"Xuanmu, let me ask you, who wanted to kill Han Yun in the Wudao guild in Hancheng? Did you want to kill me? I Han Yun had to wash my neck and wait for you to kill me?"

Han Yun looked at Xuanmu and shouted aggressively.

"I..."

Xuanmu tone a plug.

Han Yun's words are irrefutable.

When he was in Hancheng, he really killed Hanyun first, and then Hanyun began to kill!

"And you!"

Han Yun's eyes fell on Xuan Chi.

Looking at Xuan Chi, Han Yun's eyes were filled with anger:

"Xuanchi, let me ask you, in Hancheng, if you weren't jealous that I won the title of eight killing in a row in the Colosseum, how could you be bewitched by Xuanmu!"

Xuan Chi's face was very gloomy.

When he was in Hancheng, he really coveted Hanyun's title of eight consecutive killings. As for Xuanmu, it was just an introduction!

"As for xuanhuang? Hahaha..."

Han Yun laughed.

Looking at Xiang xuanhuang with his eyes, Han Yun had no fear in his eyes. A mighty breath spread from Han Yun.

"Dear xuanhuang, when did I humiliate your royal family? In Xuancheng, if Xuanmu hadn't sent someone to hunt me down, would I leave with the seventeen princesses? Besides, I, Han Yun, have hurt the seventeen princesses. Han Yun originally respected xuanhuang as the emperor of Jinglin country and should be respected by everyone, but now it seems that it's just so. Villains can confuse and confuse the king!"

Dizzy king!

Three words spread out.

There was no sound around.

"Presumptuous!"

Xuanchi first reacted and looked at Han Yun. Xuanchi's eyes were full of cold.

"Why? I'm talking about the pain point. The tangtangxuan family is just a group of villains. Jinglin has such a royal family, which is the sorrow of the Imperial City, the kingdom of Jinglin and the Three Kingdoms in the northern region!"

Han Yun's eyes are filled with grief.

"Shut up, Han Yun, you dare to challenge the younger generation of disciples of the royal family. The emperor will meet your wish today. Anyone under the age of 30 in our Xuan family can fight, and the winner can be knighted!"

Xuanhuang looked at Han Yun and said coldly.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

……

The crowd cursed one after another.

Xuanhuang made it clear that he wanted to kill Han Yun.

How old is Han Yun? Under the age of 30, the age of cultivation is more than two or three times older than Han Yun.

"Hahaha..."

Han Yun laughed wildly.

Looking at Han Yun with a cold face, Han Yun didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and his voice rolled out: "Royal Xuan family, no more than you, what about under the age of 30? Even under the age of 40, I'm not afraid of Han Yun!"

"Arrogance!"

Xuanhuang sneered.

"Father, let me fight!"

Xuanchi was the first to stand up.

Looking at Han Yun, Xuan Chi's eyes were extremely cold. This cold feeling was not only that Han Yun humiliated him, but also because Han Yun took away his honor and trampled him under his feet.

Only with Han Yun's blood can his shame be washed away.

"Well, if chi'er fights you, let him taste the majesty of my royal family. In Jinglin, those who dare to disobey the royal family will be killed without amnesty!"

Xuanhuang's eyes were murderous.

"Thank you, father!"

Xuan Chi was overjoyed.

"Xuanhuang..."

When qiluo saw this scene, her pretty face suddenly changed slightly.

She was naughty for a moment and even brought so much trouble to Han Yun. Looking at Han Yun with fierce pride in her eyes, Qi Luo had a little regret in her eyes.

"Han Yun, I will kill you this time!"

On xuanchi, the breath of war spirit did not hide, and the power of terror shook wildly on xuanchi.

A pair of illusory wings stretched out from behind xuanchi.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Reiki went crazy.

Above the palace, there was a flying sand and stones. Han Yun quickly blocked xuanlin behind him.

"Little girl, will you go to your sister qiluo's place?"

Han Yun looked at xuanlin and said with a smile.

"If I don't go, brother Huang will kill you!"

The little girl's eyes are slightly moist!

"Be obedient, go..."

Han Yun said softly.

"I don't..."

"Go!"

Han Yun looked suddenly cold, then spread out his body method and directly disappeared in place.

On an ancient and simple building, Han Yun stood proudly, the slightest cold wind hit, and Han Yun's eyes were as cold as ice.

"Why should I be afraid of tearing my face?"

"War!"

"Boom..."

The buildings under Han Yun's feet were crushed by Han Yunsheng.

The rage value of 30 is increased. Han Yun's strength has been preliminarily comparable to that of the war spirit.

"What is the emperor's way? Han Yun, you are just a mole ant with a low status. How are you qualified to fight with xuanchi? Today, xuanchi will tell you that even if you get the title of eight company killing in the Colosseum, you are just a waste!"

In xuanchi's eyes, he was arrogant.

The mighty Huangwei broke out from xuanchi. This Huangwei is far worse than xuanhuang, but it is enough to suppress ordinary war division.

But unfortunately.

Xuanchi is not an ordinary war master.

Han Yun, who awakens the first-class soul warrior, is not as strong as the general war division. Han Yun's mind is not weak even compared with the war king.

"Xuanchi, you say I'm a waste? How vast the Xuanling continent is. The northern region is just a temple. You are so conceited. The road of martial arts will end here!"

Han Yun ridiculed wantonly.

"Die!"

The cold on xuanchi's face soared.

The road of martial arts is a taboo for martial artists. Even if ordinary people are vicious, they will not say that others' road of martial arts will die like this.

Han Yun's words make xuanchi not angry?

"Huang daoxuan leaf palm!"

Xuan Chi drank coldly, and countless palm prints rushed towards the north and South Korean clouds like an avalanche of mountains. The palm prints were really difficult to distinguish. It was incomparable terror from a distance.

"Advanced boxing!"

Han Yun's body is like a ghost. When he watches Qi, he has nowhere to hide. He splits the real palm. Han Yun's body quickly approaches Xuan Chi.

"How is this possible?"

Xuanchi's face changed, and the people around him were surprised.

Xuanchi's Xuanye palm is a ground level combat skill, but it seems like nothing in front of Han Yun. How terrible is this?

"Huangdao boxing!"

Xuanchi's palm technique dispersed in an instant and greeted Han Yun with a fist.

"Wuxian fight boxing!"

"Level 2 crazy soldier, break out!"

"Touch!"

Violent collision, aftershocks everywhere, surrounding buildings, a mess.

A pit two or three feet in size appeared at the place where the two collided. When people around saw this scene, they immediately took a breath.

"Who won!"

The crowd looked towards the center of the war.

"Look, he's moving again!"

"Bad!"

Seeing Han Yun's body in a mysterious posture, xuanhuang's face suddenly changed. Others couldn't see the war in the distance.

But he could see clearly.

Under the collision of one move, both of them retreated several steps, but Han Yun was only slightly dull and recovered again, while Xuan Chi hung his whole palm on his side and his fingers trembled.

One punch, the victory is divided!