Chapter 409

Although Han Yu has become famous in Qinzhou recently, few people know what Han Yu looks like. Seeing that Han Yu's attitude was very sincere, the young man cupped his hands politely and said, "There has always been a legend in Baihu Villa that the founder of Baihu Villa, that is, the founder of the Yun family, is a descendant of an ancient divine beast, and the blood of the white tiger of the divine beast flows in his body. However, everyone does not believe in this legend, but there is one thing that is absolutely true!"

"On the day when Yun Zhonghe was born, a floating cloud in the shape of a white tiger appeared over the Baihu Villa, and it lasted for a long time. Many people heard the roar of the tiger from the mouth of the white tiger, as if it was real. At that time, the people around the Baihu Villa were still Thinking that the gods are manifesting, go to worship! It is said that only when more than 30% of the blood of the white tiger flows in the body, such a phenomenon will appear at the time of birth."

Liu Fei asked suspiciously: "Then why have I never heard of it?"

The young man said: "This news was suppressed by the White Tiger Villa. If it wasn't for my hometown and seeing it with my own eyes when I was young, I wouldn't be so sure!"

"Really?" Liu Fei still couldn't believe it.

"What did I lie to you for?" The young man glanced at Liu Fei, feeling that it would be a waste of energy to talk to this boy, and looked at Han Yu and said, "Since the high-profile announcement by Baihu Villa that Yun Zhonghe wants to break the record of old Mu, it is almost impossible. It can be seen that Yun Zhonghe must have the blood of the divine beast White Tiger flowing in his body, otherwise how could he have such confidence? It won't be long before my words can be confirmed."

Han Yu arched his fists to express his gratitude. Han Yu had heard about the fact that the blood of the white tiger was flowing in the Yun Clan of the White Tiger Villa, and now it seems that it is probably true. As the largest faction in Qinzhou, Baihu Mountain Villa is absolutely impossible to talk nonsense, and it must be full of confidence in Yunzhonghe.

If more than 30% of the blood of the white tiger flows in Yun Zhonghe's body, coupled with his own intelligence and the blessing of seven times the combat power, maybe it can really be achieved. Han Yu didn't care about his combat strength, but Yun Zhonghe was stronger than Han Yu himself, and this was a tricky thing for Han Yu.

If he really faced Yun Zhonghe, Han Yu really didn't have the confidence to suppress him.

Yun Zhonghe stood on the ring and saw that no one had challenged him for a long time, so he couldn't help but glanced at the people around the ring with contempt, and said sarcastically: "I have hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers in Qinzhou, and there are a lot of talents, so no one dares to go up to the ring to compete with Yun Mou Battle? This is not a decisive battle arena, it’s just for everyone to learn from each other, don’t you have to be so timid?”

The crowd suddenly started whispering, who can enter the ancient battlefield without a bit of arrogance, and many people are a little angry at being ridiculed so blatantly. However, Yun Zhonghe, under the blessing of five times the combat power, is indeed unmatched now.

"Yun Zhonghe, you are bullying people because of your age!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and a group of people pushed through the crowd and walked towards the third ring.

The leader, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, raised his chin slightly when he walked, and dismissed everything.

"Ao Wushuang!" Liu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the person who came was Ao Wushuang, the number one genius of Jinyangmen.

"Ao Wushuang, you rely on your strength to make a living here, how come you say you are bullying people based on your age?" Yun Zhonghe cast a contemptuous glance at Ao Wushuang and said.

"Don't you just have the blessing of five times the combat power? You say that there is no one before or since! Unfortunately, I am also blessed with five times the combat power, and I am not weaker than you in terms of aptitude. And you are just It's just older than me, when I'm your age, I'm definitely stronger than you!" Ao Wushuang said conceitedly.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes turned cold, and he snorted: "Slick tongue, if you have the ability, I will suppress your cultivation and fight with you, see if I don't slap you to death!"

Before Ao Wushuang could speak, he put a big hand on Ao Wushuang's shoulder, stepped forward, looked at Yun Zhonghe coldly and said: "Young Master Yun, if you really have the ability, why not go to the No. 9 ring, I think Sometimes you will have many opponents, and I will also gesticulate with you with itchy hands."

Yun Zhonghe sneered and said, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Yu Yanghui who was robbed of his title on the first day. Okay, I'll wait for you. I hope you will have the courage to come forward!"

"Senior Brother Yu, why are you stopping me?" Ao Wushuang looked at Yu Yanghui with some displeasure. Although Yu Yanghui has the reputation of being the number one master of the younger generation of Jinyangmen, Ao Wushuang doesn't take it seriously. He believes that he will catch up with Yu Yanghui in a short time, so although he calls him senior brother, he doesn't have much respect.

Yu Yanghui frowned, and said: "Junior Brother Ao, your cultivation level is not as high as Yun Zhonghe's, you will suffer a lot from fighting him now."

Ao Wushuang said: "He already said to suppress his cultivation and fight me."

Yu Yanghui shook his head and said, "What if he repents on the spot?"

Ao Wushuang was momentarily speechless.

Yun Zhonghe didn't look at Yu Yanghui and Ao Wushuang any more, his eyes pierced through the crowd, looked at a figure in the crowd, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Little thief Han Yu, come up and die!" !"

As for Han Yu's name, everyone present knew about it. Everyone's eyes swept towards Han Yu who was behind the crowd, and those who stood in front of Han Yu involuntarily moved out of the way.

"It turns out that he is Han Yu. I didn't recognize the person who killed hundreds of masters in Tianji Pavilion and Baihu Villa in the abyss of sin!" The young man who explained to Han Yu just now widened his eyes and looked at Han Yu in astonishment. Yu.

A trace of resentment flashed faintly in Ao Wushuang's eyes, and he was still brooding about losing to Han Yu in the Jinyangmen trial ground.

When the people of Tianji Pavilion heard Han Yu's name, they immediately rushed out from the other arenas, looking at Han Yu one by one, wishing to tear Han Yusheng apart.

All of a sudden, the people around Han Yu couldn't help backing away, for fear of being hurt by Chi Yu.

"Han Yu is in the abyss of evil, relying on the power of the sword, no one can beat him, but here, not only are everyone not suppressed by the secret power of evil, but the combat power has also been multiplied exponentially. Today, I am afraid it will be difficult to fly even with wings!"

"Without other people's hands, Yun Zhonghe can easily kill him with one hand!"

People looked at Han Yu as if they were looking at a dead person. This place is no worse than the Abyss of Sin. Han Yu's amulet doesn't play much role here.

"Hmph, little thief Han Yu, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in instead. Today I will let you come and go!" Zhuge Lingtian looked at Han Yu fiercely.

Han Yu broke his arm first, then blocked the way to snatch his relatives, and then beheaded the masters of Tianji Pavilion. He and Han Yu's hatred was irreconcilable.