Chapter 293

The fists are very delicate.

The golden light radiated from the boxer.

Seeing Han Yun's boxer, Zhang Yue's eyes lit up quickly. As long as he was a fighter, he could see the extraordinary boxer in Han Yun's hand at a glance.

"Little Lord, this..."

Looking at the fist in Han Yun's hand, Zhang Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

These boxers.

It has fatal temptation to him, but he is embarrassed to ask for it!

"Take it!"

Han Yun directly threw the boxer to Zhang Yue.

Item: wusheng fist set!

Level: Holy rank inferior!

Initiative: can enhance the combat gas by three times, and at the same time, it has the ability to add war intent!

This martial saint's fist.

It's the thing in Han Yun's war ring.

In the ring of war.

It has countless war skills and spirit tools, but these things belong to the war clan.

And Han Yun found out.

These war skills, even at the peak of the holy order, are not as good as the Wuxian war boxing burst out by the system, because these holy order war skills do not fit well with Han Yun.

"Thank you, young Lord!"

A drop of fresh blood drops on the martial saint's boxer.

Zhang Yue was suddenly overjoyed.

Holy order spirit tool, and it is a unique holy order spirit tool of his war family!

It was a artifact for him!

"God of war fist!"

With the help of Wu Sheng's fist set, the power of Zhang Yue's fist has been increased by almost three or four times!

One punch out, great prestige!

"Touch!"

They collided again and ziqianqiu flew out upside down.

"Ha ha... Have fun!"

Zhang Yue roared and his face was full of a happy smile.

"Kill this old miscellaneous Mao, damn it, isn't he the disciple of the purple family in Taihao city? What's good? I'm not chased and beaten by my niupuge disciples now!"

Seeing that Zhang Yue had the upper hand, Yuan Yue roared with excitement.

"Ow, ow..."

Purple Qianqiu's crazy roar.

Failed!

He failed!

Zhang Yue, a level-1 war Reverend, defeated his level-5 war Reverend!

The blood of the war clan is really strong, but it will never raise Zhang Yue's cultivation to the level of level 5 war respect.

Zhang Yue can only fight back from the purple for thousands of years.

This fist.

That's the key!

Although ziqianqiu also has a spirit weapon, the giant sword is only a top-grade spirit weapon of the imperial level.

Compared to martial arts boxing.

I don't know how far it is!

Purple thousand autumn lost, this is not defeated in the strength, but in the equipment.

"The war clan disciples are really strong!"

Ziqianqiu took a step back and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. Ziqianqiu looked at Zhang Yue and suddenly became cold.

The fighting power of a war clan disciple is so terrible!

If the war clan disciples are popular, then the world is not all war clan!

"Lord Qianqiu, our goal this time is to destroy Niubi Pavilion and catch these two war clan disciples. Lord Qianqiu, don't be impulsive, lest we can't explain to the owner!"

Yuhengzi looked at ziqianqiu and said strangely.

Ziqianqiu was arrogant just now, but now he is completely defeated. Yuhengzi will not miss this opportunity to satirize.

"Hum... It's none of your business!"

Ziqianqiu looked at yuhengzi coldly, and there was a terrible evil spirit in her eyes.

See the evil spirit in ziqianqiu's eyes.

The jade Heng son body a meal, immediately shut up.

He almost forgot.

Ziqianqiu is also the deputy head of the more than 1000 war emperors. Even if ziqianqiu is defeated, the group behind him is not the only six war zuns of his seven star sect.

"Zhang Yue, thank you, little Lord!"

Zhang Yue returned to Han Yun and knelt down respectfully.

If Zhang Yue was afraid of Han Yun's blood pressure at the beginning, Zhang Yue has completely surrendered to Han Yun.

"Get up!"

Han Yun smiled faintly.

In Han Yun's heart, he was calculating when to go to the ancestral land of the war clan.

Let out a few more powerful fighters.

After all, the combat skills and spirit tools in the battle ring are the most consistent with the disciples of the war clan. Only when these equipment are used by the disciples of the war clan can they produce the most powerful effect.

"Purple old dog, why don't you fight? Aren't you very good? Come on, continue!"

Yuan Yue was arrogant.

It seems that Zhang Yue won, that is, he won.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Purple Qianqiu Qi trembled all over.

This face hits too fast.

Han Yun didn't pay attention to their accomplishments at first.

Unexpectedly, the fighting power of the war clan disciples was so terrible that Zhang Yue defeated him.

"Ziqianqiu, I Niubi Pavilion and your Taihao city well do not invade the river. Why did you send the emperor's battle group to attack me Niubi pavilion?"

Han Yun looked at ziqianqiu and suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Why attack your Niubi Pavilion!"

A chill rose in ziqianqiu's eyes, and then he shouted coldly:

"It's not enough for you to force the pavilion to kill the seventeen young master of the purple family and the Seven Star sect under the purple family?"

"Not enough!"

Han Yun shook his head indifferently.

Seven Star Zongqiang?

It's really strong!

But this is also in the ancient city of Xia. If the power of the Seven Star sect can't even go on the table in Taihao City, the purple family, as a great power in Taihao City, won't care about a seven star sect.

As for the seventeen young master of the purple family!

That's even more fucking.

This is already the 17th young master, and it is a concubine. Is it because the head of the purple family was caught by the door that the purple family's emperor battle regiment was sent for such a concubine.

And there are more than a thousand war kings.

If so many war emperors are calculated to be destroyed by people with intentions, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the purple family.

"Boy, you're smart!"

Looking at Han Yun, who was unmoved, ziqianqiu showed a little surprise in her eyes, and then said again:

"You're right. We're not here to kill you, but to take you and him!"

Ziqianqiu points to Han Yun's yuedao.

"Zhang Yue and I......"

The brilliance in Han Yun's eyes soared.

"I Han Yun offended your purple family. It's understandable for you to arrest me, but Zhang Yue doesn't seem to offend your purple family?"

Han Yun looked at ziqianqiu and asked with flashing eyes.

"Hum... My purple family wants to arrest people. Why offend my purple family!"

Purple Qianqiu's eyes are extremely arrogant.

"Really?"

A chill rose on Han Yun's face.

Compared with ziqianqiu, Han Yun actually wants to know more about the war clan.

Han Yun always felt that there seemed to be a shocking secret between the war clan and the seven ancient cities.

"Boy, this time my emperor's battle group will do it yourself. I'm afraid you God of death battle group will become a real God of death. When I destroy your Niubi Pavilion, I'll catch you and Zhang Yue and return to life!"

In the eyes of purple Qianqiu, the light soared.

"The emperor's War Regiment disciples listen to the order!"

"Roar..."

A towering momentum broke through the air.

The dark clouds of the void burst in an instant, and the aura around them went crazy.

A thousand war kings, such terror!

Even the six people of tianshuzi looked at ziqianqiu impressively. Who could defeat such a terrible battle group?