Chapter 368 Wuhun, lemongrass

Tang Kewen's eyes were wide open, his hands were shaking, and he could not accept the outcome.

I am clearly absorbed, but I still can't stop Chu Yun's attack!

In fact, it's not that he can't stop it, but Tang run doesn't ask for help, even if he can't intervene as a referee.

Therefore, he can only wait for Tang run to say the word "surrender", so that he can instantly release Tang run from Chu Yun's hands.

Who would have expected that Tang run, under Chu Yun's fist, could not even resist, so he was completely smashed.

Stop asking for help. He didn't even say a word.

For a moment, don Kewen was a little lost.

He has many grandchildren. Tang run is not the most outstanding, but he is definitely the most optimistic.

Because of Wu Hun, Tang Kewen likes Tang run very much. He thinks that if he cultivates well in the future, he will become the top killer in the middle field.

But he was killed by chuyun!

"Run son and you have hatred, why do you want to start so hard!"

Tang Kewen's eyes were fixed on Chu Yunyuan's back. His fists were tightly clenched, even his fingernails were deep in his flesh.

He couldn't understand why Tang run had no quarrel with Chu Yun. Why did Chu Yun have to kill him.

What's the point of building enemies everywhere?

"Wonderful!"

The Tang emperor, who had been sitting on the throne, nodded, and his eyes flashed with praise.

This battle is coming soon and ending soon.

Tang run started to kill Chu Yun. He had the absolute advantage, but his martial arts were seen through at a glance.

The next punch, needless to say.

Chu Yun has this ability, and will not be merciful because of the identity of the other party.

It was not beyond the expectation of the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

In fact, as early as Chu Yun saw through Tang run's martial arts, the battle was over.

Although the dead were the sons of the Tang family and the winner was an outsider, the emperor of Tang made a positive decision.

There is no other reason, just because that person is Chu Yun.

Tang Kewen took several deep breaths in succession, which restrained the anger in his heart, and said without expression: "the first scene, Chu Yunsheng!"

As his voice fell, the audience responded.

The battle had already ended. The reason why they didn't see the end was that Tang run had turned into a blood clot under Chu Yun's fist and directly smashed to pieces.

Is the rolling so strong?

Some of the audience who were not optimistic about Chu Yun are speechless now. Tang run is not a soft persimmon.

Because of Wu Hun, he is a top five competitor!

Even if a lot of strong people failed to participate in this race competition, they could not conceal Tang run's strength.

But now, Tang run is killed by chuyun!

"It's so strong. I'm so excited!"

Xue Xinyuan's eyes were very excited with a fierce fist, but he carefully suppressed his voice and did not dare to be heard by other audiences around him.

Tang run, after all, is the main son of the Tang family, whose status is far above them. Even if Tang run dies, they can't gloat, or they will die!

But Chu Yun is their familiar friend, so Xue Xinyuan can't help cheering for Chu Yun.

"It's very strong. When can we be like brother Chu?"

Yu Ao mumbles to himself, and his eyes are even a little drifting.

"We will, as long as we firmly believe in our hearts, one day we will do the same!"

Xue Xinyuan's expression is rarely serious, and his eyes flash with burning fire. He finds the power to move forward from Chu Yun and the answer in his heart.

In the main hall.

There was no sound.

Everyone looked at Chu Yun, including Tang Yaozhi, Tang poetry and Tang Haoran.

They may have thought that Chu Yun would win, but no one thought that Chu Yun won so easily. From the beginning to the end, it was like playing, and finally ended up with an easy and incomparable punch.

But Tang runni was smashed directly by this fist, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

A stab from the heaven is his base card. When he comes up, he will play the base card. It can be said that he attaches great importance to Chu Yun. There is no possibility to underestimate the enemy.

He didn't underestimate the enemy and went all out, but he was still killed.

It's more scary, isn't it?

In the whole hall, the only thing that can be called indifference may be Tang Zixian.

There was no disturbance in Tang Zixian's Fairy like appearance. It was no accident, as if everything was expected.

There is no difference between the result and the imagination.

Chu Yun has always been like this, which often brings surprises to people. If you look at him from the perspective of ordinary people, it's really wrong.

Try to set the standard higher for him, then you can gradually accept it.

Chu Yun walked into the hall with a smile on his lips. After sweeping all the people, he finally fell on Tang Yi: "Tang run seemed to have warned me earlier, let me pay attention to my words and deeds, and said that being too arrogant would lead to isolation, right?"

Tang Yi's pupils were flashing with fear. He took a step back abruptly. He was actually frightened by Chu Yun's words.

"Now that the man who said these things is dead, if any of you have the courage, you can warn me again."

Chu Yun's eyes looked around. There was no aggressiveness. There was only peace and indifference, just like he was talking about his family routine.

But the more so, the more bottomless those people are.

Tang Xiangyang hurriedly came out to fight for the round: "brother Chu, there's no need to..."

"Ha ha ha ha, that's my personality. I don't like being threatened, and I don't like being told what to do in front of me. Tang Yaozhi, I really hope to meet you in the early knockout competition. Then I won't let you even give up! "

Today's Chu cloud is full of sharpness. It's like a sharp weapon for killing people, shining with brilliant brilliance.

When he first came to the main hall, he was very arrogant. To open his mouth was to win the first place in the national contest.

At that time, most of the main children were sneering at him. No one thought that he could really succeed.

But now, the mindset of those people is totally different.

They're completely scared.

In particular, the other two people, who were assigned to a group with Chu Yun, looked a little timid and their legs were slightly shaking.

They are afraid that Chu Yun will deal with them just like Tang run.

Before the battle began, they had already lost three points in their hearts.

"It's ridiculous, but it's just to defeat Tang run. I really think I'm invincible in the world?"

Tang Yaozhi's eyes are full of coldness. Although his words are still full of vigour, he dare not underestimate Chu Yun in his heart.

He can kill Tang run in a second, indicating that he has the capital to fight with himself.

"Chu Yun, when did you become so strong!"

Tang Haoran came up with a shocked expression, took a breath of cold air and said incoherently: "even Tang run can kill you, too Too much for him! Do you know that Tang run's grandfather, Tang Kewen, the elder of the Tang family, is the chief steward of the clan comparison. You killed Tang run in front of him... "

"People will grow up. You think everyone is as ambitious as you!"

Chuyun chuckles and punches Tang Haoran.

"Go away, you have no ambition. My soul is not fit for fighting. What can I do?"

Tang Haoran is a little annoyed. He gets angry when he mentions it.

"There's nothing that doesn't fit, anything you want."

Chu Yun's heart and soul are very important.

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. Do you know what my soul is? I've heard too much of you since I was a child, and my ears are getting calloused! "

Tang Haoran snorted impatiently.

"What is it? Even a needle can be a weapon for killing people. I don't believe that your soul is weaker than a needle!"

Chu Yun curled his mouth.

After all, having known each other for so long, Chu Yun really didn't know what Tang Haoran's soul was.

It's really strange that Tang Haoran never showed his soul to others.

This also successfully aroused Chu Yun's curiosity.

"Hum!"

Tang Haoran was embarrassed, but finally he bit his teeth and reached out to sacrifice his soul.

He saw a green grass floating in the palm of his hand, sending out mysterious power, which was very strange.

At the same time, there are five golden lights twining around the grass, and the shocking void is twisted.

"Wuhun of heaven level five is very strong!"

There was a flash of surprise in chuyun's eyes. Tang Haoran didn't show Wu soul all the time. He thought it was too low to show it. He didn't expect to have five heavenly level products.

Such a level, even if you look at the whole Tang Dynasty, is also the high-level soul in the front row.

"Are you making fun of me!"

Tang Haoran's face was a little red, he bit his teeth, and his eyes were twinkling with anger: "the Wupin Wuhun of heaven level - Herba lemongrass, this is my Wuhun who is not good at fighting!"

"Heaven level five, this level alone is enough to kill most people, which shows that your talent is unparalleled in the world!"

Chu Yun is very puzzled. It looks weak, but it can't be that simple on the surface. Otherwise, it can't have the grade of heaven level five products.

"I've studied this herb for more than 20 years and found that it has no special effect at all. Although it can stretch, it's very soft and has no killing power. At most, it's just to twine and bind people, and the grass leaves can shoot out, but its power is almost zero, so it can be said that it's useless ghost! "

Tang Haoran's face was speechless. Obviously, this problem has troubled him for a long time.

There are five grades of heaven level products in the sky. What can they do? It's not a ghost!

It is precisely this grade that has attracted the envy of countless peers since childhood.

When those people found that the roots of Tang Haoran's long beard grass had no effect, they were followed by endless ridicule and ridicule.

"Heaven level five products, can they also be the ghost?"

Chu Yun sniffed.

If the five products of heaven level are all waste spirits, isn't the Supreme Soul of the first product of yellow level rubbish!