"Are you Han Yun?"

The moon emperor asked coldly.

"That's right!"

Han Yun was very calm in his eyes.

The emperor of the moon is a strong man of level seven!

Han Yun, however, is only the realm of a first-class little emperor.

But in the face of the moon emperor, Han Yun's heart not only did not have the slightest timidity, but also raised a sense of war.

Han Yun wants to know.

How strong is your real strength!

"Did you destroy lin'er?"

The emperor of the moon looked at Han Yun and asked angrily.

"Lin'er?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows and then scoffed:

"You're talking about that Punk?"

"Waste!"

The cold on the emperor of the moon is getting colder and colder.

"A strong war emperor was defeated by a move from me. What do you say he is not a waste?"

Han Yun looked at the moon emperor with a sneer.

"I'll kill you!"

In June, the murderous spirit soared in the eyes of the emperor of heaven.

A palm, with boundless power, rolled by the crazy clouds of North and South Korea.

The terrible palm power seems to destroy everything.

"Master, this Han Yun is really arrogant. Although Qilin emperor is a waste, Qilin is a baby pimple for the moon emperor. Han Yun is looking for death when he says Qilin emperor!"

In the distant void, the Ba snake emperor said coldly.

"He has become the emperor of war!"

Different from the Ba snake emperor, looking at the empty Han Yun, Xuanyuan Chen looked slightly dignified.

Last time we met.

Han Yuncai what accomplishments?

Junior Zhan Zun!

How long has it been? Han Yun is already a strong warrior!

Although it was only the first-class war emperor, it was enough to shock xuanyuanchen.

Zhan Zun cultivates the strong.

Even if you have the talent of demons, you can't upgrade from a primary war lord to a war emperor in less than half a month.

"Did he hide his accomplishments before?"

Xuanyuanchen comforted himself secretly.

Xuanyuanchen can't believe that there is such an evil existence in this world.

"It's really a first-class war emperor!"

Ba Huang's expression was slightly frozen, and then mocked again:

"Even if it's the war emperor, the first level war emperor can't even catch a move in front of the seventh level war emperor!"

"Touch!"

A violent collision.

The void aura is extremely chaotic. The emperor of the moon's palm is blocked by Han Yun's fist.

Han Yun's body flew backwards.

The body of the emperor of the moon has also regressed two steps!

"How is that possible?"

Xuanyuan morning and Ba snake emperor shouted at the same time.

Han Yun, since he blocked the moon emperor.

Although it was only a tentative palm, this palm was played by the seventh level war emperor Yue Tiandi.

This palm, even the sixth level war emperor, may not be able to catch it calmly.

"This Han Yun, really beyond my expectation!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked a little gloomy.

Han Yun's strength attracted his attention for the first time.

Being able to contend with the emperor of the moon, this strength has already possessed the peak combat power of Taihao city.

In Taihao City, there are absolutely no more than three who can defeat the emperor of the moon!

"Boy, since you stopped me?"

The anger in Yue Tiandi's heart calmed down a little.

Looking at Han Yun, the killing intention in the eyes of emperor Yue is terrible.

"Yuetian fist!"

"Boom, boom..."

A punch comes out and the surrounding space bursts directly.

The terrible war spirit, with unparalleled power, crushed by the crazy clouds of North and South Korea.

"Level 8 crazy soldiers are still not enough!"

Han Yun stabilized his body and burst with light in his eyes.

What Han Yun just played is a level 8 crazy soldier.

Level 8 crazy warrior can increase 256 times his strength.

That punch just now was equivalent to 256 first-class war emperors shooting at the emperor of the moon.

But even so.

Han Yun still lost!

Level 7 war emperor, such terror!

"The realm of the emperor of war, the greater the gap behind!"

Looking at the blow of the emperor of the moon again, the war spirit soared wildly in Han Yun's eyes.

The powerful moon emperor.

It reminds Han Yun of his long lost sense of war.

The soaring war spirit spread from Han Yun, and the breath of Han Yun soared several times again.

"The sixth move of Wuxian war boxing!"

The power of the holy Kingdom spread. Han Yun punched the level 8 crazy soldier and greeted him again.

"Touch!"

At the collision place, Han Yun only felt a numbness in his arm. The terrible war Qi entered Han Yun's body and was frantically weakened by Han Yun's physique.

Level 10 physique.

At this moment, he played his role against the sky.

Although the emperor of the moon is six realms stronger than Han Yun.

But the terrible war spirit was weakened by Han Yun's physique and couldn't hurt Han Yun.

Instead, it was Han Yun's punch.

Wuxian battle boxing plus the outbreak of level 8 crazy soldiers.

Plus Han Yun's pure strength.

This punch made the moon emperor's arm numb, and his body was knocked back several steps!

"What a strong physique!"

The moon emperor looked dignified.

Although he didn't exert all his strength in that punch, he also used at least seven points.

A fist with 70% of the power of the level 7 war emperor is enough to seriously injure the level 6 war emperor.

But this punch was caught by Han Yun.

Han Yun didn't even have the slightest injury. On the contrary, Han Yun's war intention is becoming more and more terrible!

"What a terrible war spirit!"

On the Qi Tian peak, the disciples of the death battle group looked at Han Yun one by one, and their eyes were full of awe.

This is their boss.

Even in the face of the terrible moon emperor, he is still fearless!

"We want to catch up with the boss!"

In Xiao Jin's eyes, gold shines.

He was the first to follow Han Yun. He knows how terrible Han Yun is!

"The emperor of the moon is dead this time!"

In Yuan Yue's eyes, he is extremely confident.

That's confidence in Han Yun.

Han Yun, never let them down!

In the void, the battle is becoming more and more fierce.

One punch at a time.

Han Yun's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Behind Han Yun, the fighting spirits roared wildly, and an incomparably vast breath spread from Han Yun.

"This is the power of the fighting soul that can only be fought by more than eight blood vessels..."

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were full of essence.

Empty Han Yun seems to be a natural fighter. The Vietnam War is stronger and stronger.

"Touch..."

Collision again, Emperor Yue quickly opened the distance from Han Yun.

I don't know how many times he collided. His fist strength has increased from 70% to 90%, but Han Yun is getting easier and easier to deal with.

"War..."

Han Yun's fighting spirit was surging, and his fighting spirit seemed to break through heaven and earth.

Far away.

The figure of the war emperor appeared quietly.

I felt the terrible war spirit on Qi Tianfeng, one by one.

"How can there be such a terrible war emperor on Qi Tianfeng!"

"This man is Han Yun. Qi Tianzong has been destroyed by him. The boxing emperor and Lei Dao emperor of Qi Tianzong also died in his hands!"

"What a terrible war spirit, since even the moon emperor can only avoid the edge!"

"Taihao City, I'm afraid no one can suppress this person!"

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A lot of comments came.

Countless martial artists looked at Han Yun with a shocked face.