Chapter 402

"Are you the little Lord of Li Tianzong?"

The man looked at Han Yun and asked with a frown.

"Yes, it's you who left Grandpa. If you're afraid, get out quickly!"

Han Yun looked at the man and said arrogantly.

"I'm afraid!"

"Hahaha..."

The man suddenly smiled and looked at Han Yun. The man said with a gloomy face: "little Li Tianzong dares to provoke our God son. It's just looking for death!"

"Presumptuous!"

Han Yun shouted angrily:

"Those who humiliate me from heaven, die!"

With one punch, Han Yun killed the man like lightning.

"Li Tian Quan!"

The man looked at Han Yun's fist and looked down in his eyes.

Han Yun left the trace of heaven in order to pretend to be the little Lord of Li Tianzong.

The power of this fist is not strong, which is equivalent to the level of level 1 and level 2 little emperors, but the man in front of him is a real level 4 little emperor.

"Damn it, it's too weak from the sky!"

Han Yun scolded in his heart.

If Li tianhen hears Han Yun's curse, he doesn't know how to think!

You know, Li tianmark is among the seven ancient cities. He is the most gifted disciple.

Three hundred years to become a small emperor and a strong man, this talent is the first in the seven ancient cities!

Of course, such talent is in Han Yun's eyes.

It's really not worth mentioning!

Han Yun has been practicing for a long time, but now Han Yun's accomplishments have reached the level of level 7 little emperor. In terms of combat power, Han Yun is not afraid of even the great emperor!

Teenage emperor!

What a gift!

Fortunately, no one can see Han Yun's real age, otherwise he won't be scared to death.

The age of the strong emperor of war is calculated according to ten thousand years!

The longer you live, the stronger your strength!

"Divine war fist!"

The man is also a fist, but the power of this fist is much stronger than Han Yun's fist!

"Little Lord from heaven..."

Far away, the fat man came back and couldn't help exclaiming.

I don't know why.

Seeing the battle between the little Lord from heaven and the disciples of the kingdom of God, the fat man in the distant sky couldn't help raising a touch of worry.

"This brother Li Tian is as admirable as the Han brother!"

Ruo Chu looked at Han Yun, who was fighting with the disciples of Shenguo mansion, and whispered.

"Brother Han..."

The fat man was shocked in the distance.

That familiar look, familiar action

He finally remembered who it was!

That's Han Yun. The smile and action of Li tianhen are so similar to Han Yun!

"Lord Mei..."

Hu Lijing's anxious eyes fell on Mei Di.

"What's the hurry? This boy is not your lover. Even if he dies, he deserves it!"

Mei Di smiled.

"Lord Mei..."

Hu Lijing looked worried.

"Well, you are really a girl. You don't have to worry about the little Lord from heaven. This boy is not so easy to die!"

Mei Di's eyes twinkled.

Han Yun, who can easily break his magic array, can't be so simple!

Her magic array, even the strong at the peak of the little emperor, will sink inadvertently, not to mention a mark from the sky that has just entered the realm of the little emperor.

Of course, Emperor Mei didn't know that the mark from heaven was a fake.

In front of Han Yun, it's a seven level strong emperor. The power of the divine soul has also reached the level of level 6. Even the strong emperor can't achieve such a power.

Not to mention Mei Di.

Mei Di is just the degree of perfection of Xiao di. Her divine soul power has just entered the realm of Xiao Di!

"It's not that easy to die!"

Hu Lijing gave a slight meal in her eyes and then dropped her eyes on Han Yun.

The smiling eyes and arrogant arrogance

"Han Yun..."

Hu Lijing couldn't help shouting.

"Meigu fairy, what do you call brother Han?"

Ruochu asked in amazement.

"Hey, hey... Of course I miss our Han brothers!"

The far sky fat man smiled.

"I..."

Hu Lijing blushed. She thought of Han Yun when she looked at the mark of Li Tian who fought with the disciples of the kingdom of God.

Unexpectedly, he was teased by ruochu and Yuantian fat man!

"Bang Bang..."

The two fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant.

Han Yun ran Li Tian fist and Li Tian sword Qi, and they temporarily tied!

"Hahaha... It seems that the kingdom of God is nothing more than that. You are already a level Four Little Emperor. I am only a level one little emperor from tianscar!"

"The level-4 little emperor can't even solve my level-1 little emperor. I think you might as well be called the garbage house!"

"Hahaha..."

Yuantian and ruochu couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"Presumptuous!"

The man was furious and looked at the laughing Han Yun. The man's face turned red.

But no matter how hard he tries.

Han Yun opposite, as if the power in his body was infinite, could always skillfully catch his attack and retreat!

It's him.

Every time I hit Han Yun, my arm became numb.

Now, I can't even lift up my strength!

"What a terrible physique!"

The man looked at Han Yun with a dignified face. Although the war Qi used by Han Yun was only the level of a level-1 little emperor, Han Yun's physical strength was not much worse than that of a level-3 little emperor.

One punch, blood!

"If at the beginning, brother Li Tian's physique is really strong. I'm afraid you can't even take a punch from brother Li Tian with your seven levels of physique!"

Looking at Han Yun's wanton blood gas, Yuantian couldn't help joking.

"Has this physique reached level 10?"

Yuantian's face was shocked.

"I didn't expect that since the little Lord of Li Tianzong is the emperor, if it is spread, I'm afraid those old monsters in the kingdom of God will not be able to stay!"

Mei Di looked at Han Yun and said with flashing eyes.

"Lord Mei, you say that the little Lord from heaven is the emperor of physique?"

The fairy whispered.

"That's right!"

Mei Di said in a deep voice.

"Physique is the emperor!"

Meigu fairy said to herself. Speaking of his physique, he thought of Han Yun.

The boy who can overturn monsters with his bare hands is also strong!

"How can I think of him? If what I said at the beginning is right, even if his talent is against the sky, now it is the realm of the emperor of war at most. As for his physique..."

Hu Lijing couldn't help shaking her head.

Physique is more difficult to cultivate. I'm afraid there is only one person who can be the emperor three hundred years away from the God!

"Boy, you're cruel this time. I'll remember you!"

The man collided with Han Yun, quickly opened the distance, shook his trembling arm, and the man said viciously.

"Remember me!"

Han Yun smiled and said, "remember how I can do it. If you remember it, you will still forget it. I have a weakness. If you want to remember it, you should remember it forever!"

"Always remember!"

Shen Mu gave a slight meal, but the next moment, Shen Mu suddenly shouted angrily, "you dare!"

"How dare you!"

Han Yun's cold voice came.

A dozen sword Qi formed the Litian sword array and suddenly cut off the man's arm!

One arm should be enough for him to remember all his life!