"Come on!"

Han Yun's sense of war soared. Han Yun hasn't had a good war since his cultivation was promoted to the great sage. Now the arrival of the red shadow is just what Han Yun wants!

"Wuxian battle fist..."

Han Yun roared. The nine movements of Wuxian war boxing were all played out by Han Yun at one time. The war spirit was crazy in the void. The space was in chaos over Zixiao temple!

"Fight in the void!"

Han Yunleng drank and split the void with his palm, drilling into the crack of the void.

"Good!"

The cold in the red shadow's eyes soared, tore open the space crack and also entered the void space. Seeing the red shadow and Han Yun fighting in the void space, Hu Lijing and Hu Lijing hurriedly entered the void space.

"Bang Bang..."

One move in one form, Han Yun was not afraid at all. He hit it with one palm. The rolling war gas was mixed with terrible blood gas. Pure power erupted. Han Yun felt a burst of comfort in his body every time he collided.

"This is the fighting instinct of my family. It seems to be contained in my blood. It makes me stronger and stronger in the battle..."

The light in Han Yun's eyes soared.

After several collisions, Han Yun only felt that his blood seemed to boil. There was an invincible belief in Han Yun's mind, as if this punch went on.

Even heaven and earth will be broken down!

"Three thousand holy fists..."

The golden war spirit on the red shadow wound, and a terrible momentum turned into nine holy wheels of hundreds of feet, rolling towards Han Yun.

"The power of the holy wheel on the fifth floor..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed cold.

There are six layers of holy Qi.

Those who can enter the realm of the great sage must reach the fourth level, but the power of the holy wheel and the power of the holy way behind the fourth level can not be understood by cultivation

Some martial artists even enter the great heaven level.

You may not be able to understand your own way and establish the holy way!

This is why Han Yun was so frozen when he saw the power of the holy way on Yan Shang.

It is more difficult for ordinary martial artists to understand the power of the holy way than to enter the great heaven level!

"Boy, I've understood the peerless strength of the nine holy wheels. You're a great saint who wants to compete with me. You just don't know how to live or die. Today, my red shadow will crush you into a rain of blood and scare you..."

Red shadow looks at Han Yun and roars madly.

Han Yun's combat power is beyond his imagination. Every time he collides, he seems to feel his fist falling on a peerless monster. The heart piercing pain comes from his fist.

"How can this boy's physique be so strong? I'm a strong man of Xiaotian level, but my physique is only comparable to the general realm of Xiaodi, but his physique has reached the realm of great sage..."

The red shadow's eyes are full of jealousy.

He is a talented disciple of the kingdom of God. He has received countless resources. His qualification is enough to despise the world. But today, in front of Han Yun, he suddenly found that he is not even a great saint.

This makes his proud heart, how can he bear it!

"Want to crush me into blood foam?"

Han Yun's mouth gave him a sneer. No one dared to crush him, but many were crushed into blood rain by him

"If you want to crush me, it depends on whether you are qualified!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes suddenly soared, and then in the eyes of the red shadow, a surge of blood burst out from Han Yun.

Blood gas.

With a terrible ferocity, at this moment, the red shadow seemed to feel that there was not a person standing in front of him, but a peerless beast.

It's horrible!

The three-level great sage's physique has improved Han Yun's combat effectiveness. I don't know how many times!

"Break out for me..."

"Level 12 crazy warrior..."

Han Yun's mouth roared and his terrible blood gas was wanton. At this moment, Han Yun's body suddenly soared to hundreds of feet. A giant axe of hundreds of feet appeared in Han Yun's hands.

"Break it for me..."

Han Yun's crazy roar and the dark dark dark devil Tomahawk seemed to be activated by Han Yun. A sense of war against the sky broke out from the black devil Tomahawk.

Followed.

And countless souls of war!

"War..."

The terrible war spirit condensed the whole void, as if the ancient god of war had come, and the vision of the Hittite people made several people tremble.

"This boy is so powerful!"

Chiyu exclaimed.

At this moment, Chiyu's contempt for Han Yun completely disappeared. Level 8 Jihad and level 3 xiaotianjie are enough to stand out from the crowd!

"Han Yun, you really surprised me..."

In the eyes of Hu Lijing, he seemed to see the arrogant young man standing on the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions, who was equally arrogant and despised the world.

But not for months.

The young man of that year is now standing proudly on the peak. Even the terrible little Tianjie strong man is inevitably eclipsed in front of him

"The heavenly blood of the war clan, since this boy is the heavenly blood of the war clan, when did such a terrible strong man appear in the war clan? If you let him grow up, wouldn't the war clan..."

Yan Shang's eyes soared.

Han Yun's talent scares her. He is the ancient fighting soul of the undead family. He knows what the fighting family's heavenly blood means. Once the heavenly blood grows up, it is the supreme strong man against the sky!

"Chiyu, you help him!"

Yan Chang turned his head and said coldly to Chiyu.

"I'll go too?"

Chiyu gave a little meal. If it had started, Chiyu would have shown up. But after seeing Han Yun's combat power, Chiyu subconsciously raised a retreat fear in his heart.

Intuition tells Han Yun.

In front of Han Yun, he can't compete. If he goes up, it's likely

Death!

"How dare you disobey orders?"

Yan Shang's voice became extremely cold in an instant. In those beautiful eyes, it seemed that there was a sea of blood, rolling in the sea of blood, dead bones and thousands of wronged souls!

"I'll go..."

Chiyu's body trembled slightly and seemed to think of something. Chiyu suddenly raised a touch of fear in her eyes, turned her head and looked at Han Yun. Chiyu gritted her teeth and suddenly rushed towards Han Yun.

"Boy, if you dare to cheat, I Chiyu will fight you!"

Chiyu roared and felt hot on his face. At first, he said that one punch could kill Han Yun, but now he joined hands with chiying to attack Han Yun, which made Chiyu extremely angry.

Also incomparable jealousy.

How can a declining war clan disciple be more evil than his Chiyu!

"Cheat?"

Han Yun raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even look at the red feather behind him. He suddenly drank loudly in his mouth.

"The black devil returns and the axe breaks the holy wheel!"

"Boom..."

The violent vibration, Han Yun's axe, fell on the nine holy wheels of the red shadow. The crisp collision sound, with the friction feeling of metal plates, made people feel strange.