Chapter 147

"You..."

Qi Xuan looked angry.

Han Yun, not only didn't pay attention to his xuantianzong, I'm afraid he didn't even pay attention to his Qixuan.

"Young man, the world is bigger than you think. Don't be too confident!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qixuan said coldly.

"Don't be too confident?"

Han Yun said to himself, then suddenly turned around and looked at Qixuan coldly:

"Old fellow, my Han Yun's patience is limited. If it weren't for Qi Luo's face, I Han Yun would have destroyed your xuantianzong. A defective war emperor is a joke in my Han Yun's eyes!"

"Arrogance!"

Qi Xuan was really angry.

Han Yun's words made Qixuan extremely angry. Even the war emperor of the Seven Star sect did not dare to talk to him like this.

"Boy, I don't care about Han Laoqi's face, but next time I hear you, don't blame me for being rude!"

Pressing down the anger in her heart, Qi Xuan said coldly.

"For Grandpa's sake, old man, when did I Han Yun want you to look at others' face? Unexpectedly, you don't agree, then I Han Yun let you agree!"

Han Yun sneered.

Then he suddenly punched and directly attacked Qi Xuan's chest.

"The second move of Wuxian battle boxing!"

Han Yun whispered, and the war Qi shook wildly. With Han Yun's level 6 monster physique, Han Yun's fist has reached the peak of the war king.

"Presumptuous!"

Qi Xuan's eyes were cold and exposed, and she greeted Han Yun with a palm.

"Level 2 crazy soldier, break out!"

Seeing Qi Xuan's response to the battle, Han Yun suddenly raised a sneer in his eyes, and his strength soared three or four times again.

"Boom..."

One punch, the world is shaking.

Han Yun's Wuxian war boxing seems to drive a world, and crazy chaoqixuan suppressed it.

Qi Xuan's breath was equally terrible.

"Boy, do you think the king of war can defeat the emperor of war?"

Qixuan looked at Han Yun with a sneer in her eyes.

Han Yun, relying on Wuxian war boxing, can arouse the general trend of heaven and earth, but he is naturally not a bit worse than the real war emperor.

"Hum!"

Han Yun snorted stiffly.

Qi Xuan's war Qi rushed into Han Yun's body and was weakened by 70% of Han Yun's level 6 monster constitution, but even so, Han Yun still felt a shock in his internal organs.

"If I didn't have level 6 monster physique, I would have been seriously injured just now!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

The terror of the war emperor exceeded Han Yun's expectation. Han Yun originally thought that with his own strength, he had reached the limit of the war king.

It's not even against the war emperor.

That should not be far away, but now it seems that I think too much!

The difference between the war king and the war emperor is too far!

"Fortunately, Qixuan is just a defective war emperor. His divine soul is defective. The divine soul is his defect. If you want to win him, you don't have a chance!"

Han Yun suddenly had a funny smile in his eyes.

"Boy, you take my hand!"

"Three thousand hands!"

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The aura fluctuated wildly. Qi Xuan just waved his arm slightly, and countless palm prints condensed in the void.

Endless fingerprints, crazy Korean cloud suppression.

"The second move of Wuxian battle boxing."

"Level 3 crazy soldier, break out!"

Han Yun roared, and his war spirit soared again. The war spirit entangled Han Yun, and his momentum reached the peak.

If Kun Yi sees this scene.

He will never make an appointment with Han Yun. Han Yun didn't use his real strength at xuantianya. When facing Qixuan, Han Yun completely let go.

"Old man, I'm willing to accept the mess of xuantianzong. I can see you and annoy me. I'll make xuantianzong history tomorrow!"

Han Yun shouted angrily, punched and greeted him again.

"Boom..."

Heaven and Earth collided, and the flowing waterfall cut off directly. Countless water columns rose into the sky, and there was a majestic heavy rain in the sky.

"Touch!"

Two people collided.

Han Yun felt the crazy invasion of war Qi into his body and couldn't help but feel a sweet in his mouth. Qi Xuan opposite Han Yun also looked a little pale.

Looking at Han Yun, Qi Xuan's eyes were full of awe.

"This is the time..."

Under Han Yun's Qi watching skill, he finally found Qi Xuan's divine soul fluctuation.

A concealed attack rushed into Qixuan's spirit like lightning, and Qixuan's body suddenly stagnated in place.

"Thundering sword technique - Sword Qi is like electricity!"

"Brush!"

It's too fast.

One tenth of a second, Qixuan has awakened from Han Yun's vertigo, but this one tenth of a second is enough to decide the outcome.

"Old man, you lost!"

Qi Xuan woke up and looked at Han Yun in front of him. He couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes. Then a bitter smile rose from the corner of Qi Xuan's mouth.

"I xuantianzong, promise your terms!"

"If I had said so earlier, I would have wasted so much time!"

Han Yun smiled, his fighting spirit retreated, and looked at Qixuan with uncertain eyes. Han Yun was a little lucky in his eyes.

Qixuan is definitely Han Yun's strongest opponent.

Even if Han Yun has a level 6 monster constitution and is a level 4 soul warrior, Han Yun is still far away in front of Qi Xuan.

If Qi Xuan's spirit had no defect, it would be Han Yun who fell down today.

"Han Yun, although my xuantianzong belongs to your Han family, I hope to keep my xuantianzong pulse..."

Looking at Han Yun, Qixuan suddenly said.

"Yes!"

Han Yun calmly agreed.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Seeing Han Yun's promise, Qixuan was relieved. He would not see his pulse completely swallowed by the Han family anyway.

"Boy, your strength is so terrible!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qixuan couldn't help exclaiming.

Just now, if he hadn't fought head-on with Han Yun, he would never believe that it was Han Yun's attack.

"Elder Qixuan praised me!"

Han Yun chuckled and said again:

"Xuantianzong also asks elder Qixuan to pay more attention. If some disobedient disciples keep them, it's better to give up. My Han family is not xuantianzong, so don't..."

Han Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

"Don't worry, young master Han. I have promised. Naturally, I won't break my promise. Xuantianzong is also time to rectify it. I will come to the Han family in person in a month!"

Qi Xuan looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"That's good!"

Han Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Then he seemed to think of something. Han Yun said again: "elder Qixuan, I don't think your spiritual defect is serious. I have some secrets that may help elder Qixuan recover!"

"Is that true?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Qi Xuan immediately looked at Han Yun with an excited face.

"This..."

Han Yun was a little embarrassed on his face, and then whispered: "my secret method needs countless treasures. Although Han Yun is a disciple of the Han family, there are many resources..."

"Boy, don't worry. I'll take you to xuantianzong's treasure house later. I have accumulated a lot of treasures for thousands of years. If childe Han can help me restore my soul, I'm willing to take xuantianzong to surrender to the Han family forever!"

Qi Xuan looked at Han Yun and said firmly.