The sudden three words, simple and plain, made the whole fortress instantly fall into endless silence. For nothing else, just because everyone can hear it, this voice is basically responding to the Han family's divine warrior.
The martial arts academy can't save it. I can.
"Brush!!"
For a time, everyone's body deflected and their eyes followed the prestige one after another. Even Hanqiong, the name of the Han family, was no exception.
In the sight, in the void, an old man in coarse linen stood proudly in midair a few meters away from Han Qiong. He gives people the feeling that he is plain, simple and ordinary, which can no longer be ordinary. However, at this moment, looking at him, no one thought so.
Can an ordinary person stand proudly in the void?
If you are not a God, you cannot control the sky.
This alone can fully illustrate that the old man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person. Moreover, how and when did he appear? No one was aware of him, not even Hanqiong in the Shenwu realm.
This is normal.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the old man in front of her, Han Qiong frowned.
He looked dignified and alert.
Everyone stared at the old man as if waiting for his answer. There is no doubt that he does not belong to the martial arts academy.
"Ha ha."
The old man smiled calmly.
"Well?"
When he was buried in the heavenly palace, yebufan frowned.
The outside world was silent, and the burial palace was no longer shocked. No doubt, the Han family's divine warrior did not continue to attack. Moreover, yebufan heard the previous sound, but the sound was too sudden, too sudden, and yebufan didn't hear it clearly at all. However, what is certain is that something must have happened outside.
Next second, ye Bufan stepped out.
He wants to see what's going on outside.
At the gate of the burial palace, yebufan stood here, watching the members of the Civil War Department of the fortress raise their heads, looking at a certain direction in the air. Yebufan did not stop, but looked into the sky along their line of sight.
"Fuck me, uncle Cai?"
A sudden exclamation came from his mouth.
Shocked and appalled.
Looking at the old man standing in the air in his sight and facing the Han family's martial arts master, yebufan's mind suddenly went blank and his thinking fell into a short circuit.
"Brush brush;"
The next second, he rubbed his eyes again, as if he thought he was wrong. However, everything in front of us is still the same.
The old man is no other than a financial uncle.
Shock, confusion.
Yebufan could not describe his mood at the moment.
The old man
……
In the middle of the air, in front of Han Qiong, uncle Cai smiled calmly, looked at him, and said calmly: "for Han shuangshuangshuang's sake, I won't kill you today, I'll cut off my arm, and then - get out of here."
"Hiss..."
Uncle Cai's voice just fell, and everyone present instinctively took a breath.
The atmosphere was dead silent. He looked at him in horror.
Let a divine warrior stand at the peak of the world, break an arm, and then go away?
How arrogant is this?
'Gulu...'
Yebufan also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"What did you say?"
Hanqiong was furious and looked directly at Uncle CAI.
Break your arm and go away?
Hanqiong felt that this was the funniest and funniest joke he had ever heard in his life, and it was enough to make him angry.
As for Han Shuangshuang?
Han Qiong seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment, so she didn't think much about it. She directly faced the financial uncle and said angrily, "I want to see what you can do and what qualifications you have to let me break my arm."
"Whew -"
As soon as the words were over, Han Qiong rushed out and attacked uncle CAI.
The breath of terror trembled.
"Kill!!"
'Gulu...'
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Their eyes were also deflected one after another, and instinctively fell on Uncle CAI.
The atmosphere was silent.
Uncle Cai doesn't dodge.
"Roll!!"
In an instant, Han Qiong was killed in front of her, and uncle Cai shouted.
'poof!!'
In the sight of hundreds of thousands of people, Han Qiong's body stagnated and a mouthful of blood essence gushed from her mouth. In an instant, his body flew backwards like a broken kite.
Tens of meters away, Kan Kan stopped.
'poof!!'
Then, in Han Qiong's mouth, another mouthful of blood essence spewed out.
Heaven and earth are dead.
Screen freeze frame.
The whole space can be heard when the needle falls.
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone looked silly.
Just now... What happened?
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present are inexplicably asking. Madam Han, purple Qianhao, purple emperor and demon emperor, the only three weekdays present were no exception.
One word, one word, beat back a divine warrior. Moreover, the divine warrior was seriously injured and vomited two mouthfuls of blood essence.
What kind of strength is this?
This scene has overturned all their perceptions.
Who can fight with the top martial arts?
It's ridiculous.
Yebufan was shocked, dull and shocked.
As early as in the days of famine, he had already determined that uncle CAI was definitely not an ordinary person. He was very secretive and had never changed his mind. However, in yebufan's opinion, no matter how strong uncle Cai is, he will die in the world.
The Shenwu realm is a fart. It is nothing but ants in front of the uncle.
After shock, there is excitement.
Han family?
You have great martial arts, and I have a financial uncle.
Who is afraid of who?
"Grandpa..."
After a brief shock and shock, Mrs. Han returned to her senses with a cry of surprise.
Her only support is that the strongest person in the Han family today, even a pillar, was seriously injured. What kind of mood is she in? How can she accept it?
Mrs. Han exclaimed, but Han Qiong ignored it. In other words, at the moment, he had no time and was not in the mood to do so.
"Who are you?"
Han Qiong asked, gnashing her teeth as she looked at Uncle CAI in horror.
The simple word "roll" just now seems very simple and common to outsiders. However, Han Qiong has set off a storm in her heart. This word shocked his soul and almost was wiped out.
The spirit will never die, and the martial arts will never die.
How difficult it is to kill a divine warrior.
But just now?
Han Qiong could hardly accept this fact. Even now, his heart, even his soul, was still shaking and trembling.
"Within three breaths, I'll cut off one arm and go away. If you don't start after three breaths, I'll cut off two arms and throw them back to the Han family." There was no answer, and Han Qiong was ignored. Uncle Cai's calm but solemn voice rang out.
Arrogant and overbearing.
"Hum!!"
All hearts trembled.
"Brush!!"
Suddenly, strange eyes fell on Han Qiong.
If Uncle Cai had just said such a thing, naturally no one would have cared, or even regarded it as a joke. But after seeing the scene of Uncle Cai's heavy blow to Han Qiong, everyone knows that he has this strength.
The divine warrior, but that's all.
"Hum!!"
When Hanqiong heard the speech, her body trembled and her pupils shrank.
"Former... Senior."
"One breath."
Hanqiong said, uncle Cai ignored it and counted it in a cold voice.
"I......"
Han Qiong hesitated slightly.
On his forehead, a drop of bean sized cold sweat rolled down. Just for a moment, he clearly felt that his clothes had been soaked. Although uncle CAI was still standing there like an ordinary person, the oppression he felt was unprecedented.
Go straight to the heart, go straight to the soul.
"Elder, you are... Unreasonable." Suddenly, looking at her grandfather's state, Mrs. Han looked directly at Uncle CAI and said with clenched teeth, "we have no grievances with you. That ye family boy killed my son Han Nuo. It is natural for us to seek revenge from him. Why did you intervene?"
Mrs. Han's words fell, and everyone in the War Department was stunned.
Unreasonable?
Your Han family madam, have you ever been reasonable before?
"Ah......"
Yebufan even sneered.
No grievance, no hatred?
idiot!!
"Two interest rates."
At this time, uncle Cai's voice sounded as usual.
Mrs. Han was stunned and impatient.
Han Qiong's heart shook uncontrollably.
"Elder, I......"
Looking at Uncle Cai, Han Qiong stopped talking.
He knew that he was not the opponent of the financial uncle, but he was unwilling and even more reluctant to let him cut off his arm.
At the Shenwu level, although breaking an arm will not threaten his life and will not affect his accomplishments, it will greatly reduce his combat effectiveness.
Who would break his arm if he could?
"Three interest rates."
In an instant, uncle Cai's deep voice sounded again.
"Hum!!"
Hanqiong's soul trembled.
"Senior, I, I will do it," he said anxiously
"Late."
The two words of lightness and lightness seemed to announce Han Qiong's fate.
"Late?"
Hanqiong was stunned, her body was cold, and then she was furious: "I fought with you."
With a roar, the terror of the Shenwu realm burst out, and he rushed to kill uncle Cai like a fierce beast.
a beast at bay will put up a desperate fight.
Uncle Cai's body is still motionless.
"Chant -"
Between heaven and earth, a sword sounded.
In front of Uncle Cai, a purple blue long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. The long sword has been scabbard and suspended in the air. The cold blade of the long sword cuts out two swords automatically.
"Whew, whew"
Two cold flashes of fire hit Hanqiong directly.
Han Qiong's eyes narrowed and she was shocked.
Unfortunately, the sword was so fast that he couldn't react, and he couldn't dodge.