Chapter seven hundred and thirty second so powerful
Shen Lang laughed angrily: "Boy, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? You are not even a match for our Wangyue Pavilion, but you dare to challenge the Feng Shen Sect. This is really the funniest joke I have ever heard!"
Tie Lengchan from the Feng Shen Sect was also stunned for a moment, then stood up with a cold face: "Boy, originally I was too lazy to deal with an ant like you, but you actually committed suicide and provoked the head of my Feng Shen Sect.
Come up, I can kill you by myself without the rest of us from the Feng Shen Sect taking action!"
Everyone knew that Han Yu was going to suffer because he successfully angered Tie Lengchan.
"You?" Han Yu looked at Tie Lengchan intently and shook his head disdainfully, "You can't do it either. I only need three punches to defeat you!"
Everyone no longer knew what to say. They had seen arrogant people, but they had never seen such arrogant people before. They were so arrogant.
Who is Tie Lengchan? Defeating him with three punches? That is really nonsense.
Tie Lengchan was so angry that her body trembled. This bastard had such a strong tone that even if people from the three major sects came, they would not dare to say that they would defeat him within three punches.
"Defeat me with three punches? I really want to see how you defeated me with three punches!" Tie Lengchan then raised his head and laughed angrily, strode out, pointed at Han Yu, "Come on, come on,
You attack me now, if you can't defeat me with three punches, I will kill you!"
"Be careful, I'm about to take action."
"Hmph, just do it. If you can hurt me, you are considered powerful." Tie Lengchan curled his lips and said, he didn't believe that Han Yu could cause any harm to him.
Han Yu stopped talking nonsense and directly hit Tie Lengchan with a nameless punch.
At that moment, Tie Lengchan's expression suddenly changed. When Han Yu used this fist to fight Wang Fuyu and others, he didn't feel anything, but now that this fist was used against him, he immediately felt the power of this punch.
The fist was silent, with no real energy ripples at all. It seemed to have no lethality, but Tie Lengchan clearly felt it. A huge pressure oppressed his mind, making it very difficult for him to breathe.
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Moreover, he clearly felt that that punch seemed to send ripples throughout the space.
What kind of boxing technique is this, so weird?
In an instant, Tie Lengchan put away his contempt for Han Yu, but he also did not think that Han Yu could defeat him. At that moment, he met Han Yu's fist with the same iron fist.
With their fists intertwined, Han Yu stood still, and Tie Lengchan immediately took a big step back.
"This, how is this possible? This person is so powerful?"
Tie Lengchan's face suddenly showed a look of extreme surprise. He had tried his best to overestimate Han Yu, but he found that he still underestimated Han Yu.
The eyes of everyone watching the battle also widened. This arrogant eighth-grade boy could actually knock back Tie Lengchan with one punch. This was something no one expected.
Tie Lengchan stopped holding his hand, and took out his mysterious weapon with a flip of his hand. In the fist duel just now, he had clearly felt that the opponent's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his own.
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When Tie Lengchan thought about how a boy from the eighth level of Taichu could be more powerful than himself, Tie Lengchan found it unbelievable. He had never encountered such a perverted person.
But that boy was indeed standing opposite him, and Tie Lengchan couldn't help but not believe it.
Before, Tie Lengchan had completely dismissed Han Yu's statement that he could defeat him with three punches. Now, he felt a little worried in his heart. The other party was so confident. Could it be that he really had this strength?
"Two punches left, Tie Lengchan, I'm about to strike, be careful!" Han Yu said lightly again.
This time Tie Lengchan was not irritated anymore. Instead, his face was full of solemnity, and he held the Xuan Bing tightly in his hands. He had regarded Han Yu as his most powerful enemy before.
Han Yu quickly rushed towards Tie Lengchan.
"What a fast speed!" Tie Lengchan's face was awe-inspiring, and she did not dare to be careless at all. She used all her strength and waved her mysterious weapons to deal with Han Yu.
But Han Yu's nameless boxing technique was so profound, and coupled with Han Yu's extremely fast speed, everyone saw a dazzling figure flash past, and then there was a bang.
Tie Lengchan's figure just fell back. He was really knocked back by Han Yu, and just as Han Yu said, he used less than three punches.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. They did not expect that the arrogant boy could be so powerful. He defeated Tie Lengchan with just three punches.
With his level of cultivation, even among the three major sects, he is still a first-class expert.
"I... lost..." Tie Lengchan's face was dull. After a long time, she said with great bitterness.
He didn't expect that with all his methods, he couldn't even take the opponent's three punches. It was said that it was three punches, but the opponent actually defeated him with only two punches, because strictly speaking, the first punch could not be counted at all.
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"Tie Lengchan, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. It's just a mere defeat. There's no need to be like this, right?" Han Yu's extremely calm voice rang in his ears, "If you can't even accept this, then
When I defeat all of your Feng Shen Sect, won't you be even more unable to accept it?"
Tie Lengchan, who was still extremely depressed, was once again angered by Han Yu's words. Even the other Feng Shenmen disciples who were in a state of shock also showed angry faces.
"Boy, even if you defeat me, it doesn't mean you can defeat Feng Shenmen. You are too arrogant!" Tie Lengchan glared at Han Yu and shouted.
"This is not the first time you have said this. Are you ready now? If you are ready, I will take action." Han Yu ignored Tie Lengchan's anger and said without joy or sorrow.
"Okay! Okay! I want to see how you defeated my Feng Shen Sect! Junior brothers, why are you still standing there?" Tie Lengchan waved his arms angrily and rushed towards Han Yu first.
"superior!"
The other disciples of the Feng Shen Sect also rushed towards Han Yu, and a group of twelve people from the Feng Shen Sect surrounded Han Yu.
"Well done!"
Not only did Han Yu not show any signs of flinching, but he rushed in headfirst. The fierce crashing sounds, muffled sounds, angry shouts, and the sound of breaking through the air were all intertwined together, forming a beautiful and sonorous song.
War song.
With these two unique skills, Han Yu, although he was alone, was able to beat the disciples of the Feng Shen Sect with ease, leaving them unable to fight back. From the moment the two sides started fighting, the disciples of the Feng Shen Sect were constantly being attacked and retreated.
In just one cup of tea, all the disciples of the Feng Shen Sect, including Tie Lengchan, fell to the ground.