Chapter 627

"Surround them! As long as you take away the sacred vessels on them, the biggest winner in the misty secret place must belong to our ancient god!" the essence light twinkled in Han Xuefeng's eyes.

"Yes, elder martial brother!"

When the voice fell, a group of disciples of the ancient Shenzong quickly surrounded Chen Yu and others by the bloody lake.

In the past ten years, there have been a large number of talents in the ancient Shenzong.

In the past, it was not easy for the younger generation to have a genius who turned to the peak.

But this year, not only the two top talents such as cold snow peak and cold ice peak have appeared in the ancient Shenzong.

At the same time, the strength of other true disciples also exploded like a blowout!

Therefore, among the more than a dozen people surrounded by Shen Xiaoyao and others this time, the lowest cultivation is also the later stage of the transition.

The number of people who have reached the peak of habitat has reached nearly ten.

The situation is extremely passive for Chen Yu and others!

"Elder brother, this man's strength is very good. I know you are strong, but I'd better be careful. My injury hasn't recovered. I'm sorry I can't participate in the battle. I'm here now. I wish elder brother success in winning the holy weapon!" Han Bingfeng said and quietly withdrew from the battle circle.

Han Xuefeng squinted slightly after seeing the abnormal behavior of Han Bingfeng.

However, he did not pay special attention to the withdrawal of hanbingfeng.

At the moment, Han Xuefeng's attention has all focused on Chen Yu.

Seeing that no one of the ancient Shenzong noticed himself, Han Bingfeng also showed a faint smile on his face. His body flickered and left quietly, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

On the other side, Chen Yu also watched the cold ice peak disappear in front of his eyes.

At this time, there was a faint impulse in Chen Yu's heart.

At that moment, he should be desperate to kill the cold ice peak.

Otherwise, you will regret it in the future.

However, he hesitated again and again, but Chen Yu didn't do it.

Because of the man in front of him.

Han Xuefeng!

One of the top ten tianzongs!

With all his strength, he has reached the realm of semi holy land.

Just standing still, he has been able to make Chen Yu feel dangerous!

If you ignore this person and go after the cold ice peak, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous!

"What a deep calculation..."

Chen Yu glanced at the flickering cold ice peak, and his eyes were indifferent.

This man seems to have calculated well. He can never go after him regardless of the biggest threat in front of him.

And lead a huge trouble to yourself.

If you are not careful in this war, you may be in danger of death!

While Chen Yu has a large number of Han Xuefeng, Han Xuefeng also looks at Chen Yu coldly.

Although Chen Yu's body also has a strong breath.

However, Han Xuefeng has strong confidence in himself!

Among the peers, martial arts should respect him!

This is not blind self-confidence, but the deep-rooted belief brought about by the victory ignored in the past 20 years!

This belief also promotes the strength of Han Xuefeng!

"Hand over your holy weapon and I can let you live!" Han Xuefeng said indisputably after glancing at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at Han Xuefeng and said calmly, "ancient Shenzong, Han Xuefeng?!"

"Presumptuous, you can call elder martial brother Han's taboo!" one side, a martial artist of the ancient Shenzong who turned to the later stage, shouted.

"You are presumptuous!" Chen Yu's eyes coagulated and pressed the speaker in an instant.

"Boom!"

The strong breath directly makes this person fly out!

"Poof!" one.

After landing, this talent felt that several ribs on his chest had been broken!

Can you blow yourself up just by momentum?!

The disciples of the ancient Shenzong suddenly looked calm and solemn.

With one move, he made everyone close his mouth. Chen Yu ignored other disciples of the ancient Shenzong, but slowly turned to look at Han Xuefeng.

"If you want a treasure, you can defeat me. It's yours!"

Chen Yu's words are cold and heartless.

His sense of war is also in full bloom.

"Well, I'll take it!" then Han Xuefeng stepped directly towards Chen Yu.

The martial arts of ancient Shenzong came from Taigu.

What they pay attention to is their own strength.

Therefore, the physical strength of Han Xuefeng is very powerful!

"Dong!!!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Han Xuefeng took a step and flickered away towards Chen Yu.

His long black hair danced wildly in the wind.

Eyes, crazy!

instant.

The wind surged and the wind roared.

The strong wind made Chen Yu's clothes sound.

At this moment, in the eyes of Han Xuefeng, it was extremely cold and killing.

"Nine changes of ancient god, the first change, God is coming!"

The violent fist shadow is all over the sky!

Fist strength, make the sky dim!

The terrible fist meaning is soul stirring.

The fist Qi soared into the sky and made a roar like the sound of gold and iron.

"Elder martial brother is worthy of being the genius of our ancient Shenzong. Unexpectedly, he has cultivated the method of our Zhenzong, and the ancient god has changed!"

"The ancient gods change. Each change can increase their own strength countless times. It is said that they can change the ancient gods into the ninth person, and their physical level is comparable to that of the ancient gods!"

"I don't know how heavy elder martial brother has cultivated the ancient god transformation. I really want to see how powerful the ancient god transformation is!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid your wish can't be achieved. You know, the ancient god change is a unique skill of senior brother to press the bottom of the box. The strongest change is reserved for Xiao Ming and Huang Zhetian. It's estimated that the first change can turn it into a residue with this boy!"

“......”

The disciples of the ancient Shenzong did not avoid speaking.

Therefore, Shen Xiaoyao and others listened to their conversations.

This also makes people feel worried about Chen Yu.

After all, the name of a man is the shadow of a tree.

Shen Xiaoyao and others are still afraid of Han Xuefeng's reputation.

"Buzzing!!!!!"

Han Xuefeng's fist strength, like the raging tide and the sea, surged in disorder towards Chen Yu.

The powerful momentum of the ancient god makes the cold snow peak as powerful as the demon God.

Wherever the boxing style goes, a space collapses. It's incomparable.

"Come on!"

Facing the strong cold snow peak.

In Chen Yu's heart, there is no fear of Shen Xiaoyao and others.

On the contrary, the pride in his heart stirred up!

What is his greatest wish to come to the misty secret place?!

Not to win treasure, not to fight for profit, but to fight with the most powerful genius!

Only by fighting indefinitely and constantly against the most powerful opponent, can the martial arts move forward rapidly!

The more powerful the opponent is, the more Chen Yu's fighting spirit can be aroused.

Chen Yu, I'm afraid the opponent is not strong, but it's not too strong!