Chapter 1115

The onlookers, of course, are also emotionally complex.

They either regret, or boo, or pity, or cold eye.

Sometimes it's good to have backbone in life, but we should also recognize the situation.

As time goes by, Han Ruisong doesn't want to drag on. He kills him with one hand.

Under the pressure of momentum, the figure of the young man is particularly small.

In the face of the huge killing intention and offensive, Xiao Yu stood up, raised his eyelids and said, "you don't know who you are facing..."

"Boom

The purple Qi suddenly soars to the sky, and the purple Qilin lingers on Xiao Yu's arm. His fist suddenly hits out.

The fist, full of the power of the mountain and sea, the power of the magnificent body, swept over with a large area of fierce and incomparable breath. Han Ruisong seemed to be facing a beast from the wild, and his soul even trembled.

"What?"

Han Ruisong can't be so calm, because his magic palm touch the purple light, suddenly disappeared.

Countless purple air currents, accompanied by the youth's forward rush, are like three thousand Milky way clear down and down, merciless is to cover the past.

Han Ruisong's face suddenly changed, and he excluded several Zhang in succession.

The roof of the hall was smashed by the terrifying force.

But who knows, Xiao Yu's fist, like a dragon out of the sea, seems to break through the earth, picking off the layers of brilliance, and constantly magnifying in Han Ruisong's eyes.

"Boom

Xiao Yu's arm pierced through the translucent layer and fell hard on Han Ruisong's chest.

Rao is Han Ruisong's accomplishments in the golden elixir realm, but he is beaten up. He suddenly retreats.

But the speed of his retreat, simply can't catch up with the other party's purple light fist.

"Not good!"

Han Ruisong's pupils shrink, his hands suddenly in front of his chest, display a kind of defense magic power, into an eight layer mask.

"Boom, boom!"

But who knows, Xiao Yu's fists are as powerful as ever. Han Ruisong screams, and immediately he is blown away, even shattering the walls of the hall.

"What?"

All of a sudden, all the people in the hall looked at this scene in disbelief.

It was as if he had seen something terrible.

Han Xinhui's face suddenly turned pale. The owner he trusted was blown out by this young man with one punch?

Zhong Yun's old face twitched for a moment, staring at the young man's back.

Who is this son!

He asked himself that it was absolutely impossible for him to fight Han Ruisong with the golden elixir.

But the young man's physical skill is too terrible?

The disciples of gang Guizong, who had not gone far away, looked pale in succession.

They are famous for their horizontal practice, but now it seems that in front of this young man, they are just like children.

No wonder their elder was defeated on the spot and had no strength to fight back.

Zhong xiajie's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have misjudged the boy again.

The whole audience, especially those who seemed to want to play the idea of Xinglan mine, could not help shaking.

They're glad they didn't do it that night.

In this way, Geng Ming and their death is not unjust!

The floor, walls, and broken roof of the hall were almost ruins, and the dust dispersed, revealing the upright figure of the youth.

"I don't know the Han family leader. Am I qualified to raise conditions now?"

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