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At the same time, looking at Han Yu, Du Shaofu stepped out into the air, his purple robes fluttered with the wind, and deep in his clear eyes, a gold light flashed with lightning, filled with tyranny.
The crowd looked at the two youngsters who were about the same age as each other with tyrannical auras. They looked at each other secretly and their gazes were full of meaning.
A strange smile finally appeared on Han Yu's cold face as he gloomily stared at Du Shaofu. "Do you think you have the qualifications to be so arrogant in front of me just because you were able to play with my clan's children? Heaven Chosen, you're nothing more than a joke! In front of a true expert, you're nothing but a child playing house, not worth mentioning!
Her cold voice resonated in the air, the coldness in Han Yu's eyes caused the temperature of the surroundings to plummet.
Du Shaofu looked at Han Yu, and was not affected by his words at all, with a slight smile on his face, he said: "You are only relying on your clan, if not, who do you think you are?"
"You've really angered me!"
Han Yu was truly angry, her voice came out from the gaps between her teeth, her anger could no longer be suppressed or hidden.
To Han Yu, he had only been out on a trip and wanted to casually stroll around, but who would have thought that the kid would actually look down on him this much?
A mere ant from the outside world actually dared to be disrespectful to him. If this news were to spread back to the clan, then he would become a laughingstock in the future.
As his voice fell, the aura on Han Yu's body started to surge, gradually surging and overflowing, like a vast ocean sweeping across, causing the Barren Kingdom of the doctors and the Little Tiger s to become extremely heavy.
"Is this angering? Your sight is higher than the Heavens, but your heart is thinner than paper!"
Du Shaofu shook her head indifferently, as her expression gradually became colder.
"Boy, do you think I won't dare to kill you just because I want to bring you back? At most, I'll let you die a few days later." Han Yu looked gloomy, coldness shooting out from the gaps between his teeth.
"I really don't know where your sense of superiority came from."
Du Shaofu sneered. Facing the young man in front of him, Du Shaofu felt a natural sense of superiority towards the outside world. He dared to be so presumptuous and equate the life of the people outside to an ant.
"You will soon know where our sense of superiority comes from!"
Han Yu was finally unable to endure any longer and took the initiative to strike out with his palm directly at Du Shaofu. The Stone City below flew like sand and rocks as a terrifying shockwave swept out, enveloping Du Shaofu within.
"Humph!"
Du Shaofu shouted coldly, waved his sleeve, and a wave of golden Talisman Secret Mark swept out, directly defending against the former's wave of air.
When they touched each other, the air currents in the air surged and turned into waves. The buildings in the Stone City below cracked and the earth trembled.
The two seemed to be evenly matched in battle, with neither of them gaining the upper hand.
Han Yu's eyes moved, he was just probing, he did not expect Du Shaofu to really take this lying down.
"Bastard, this is my Barren Kingdom!"
However, Du Shaofu was cursing loudly. When they exchanged Martial Sovereign with each other, the aftershocks of the energy could very possibly directly destroy his Stone City and the newly built palace.
"No matter what relationship you have with Shaojing, in my heart, you are nothing more than a clown.
Han Yu was in the air, he took another step, and a majestic aura surged out from his body like a wave, immediately engulfing the entire Stone City.
"Kid, remember me. Han Yu, this name in the future, will be a nightmare for you, an existence that you will never be able to surpass in your entire life!"
With a cold laugh, Han Yu's handsome face revealed a sinister smile. A terrifying Talisman Secret Mark undulation, and an ancient aura descended.
Stepping on the air, Han Yu's figure dove down like a meteorite and transformed into a streak of lightning. Carrying that terrifying fist, he directly exploded towards Du Shaofu.
Boom!
Han Yu's figure flashed forward, the space in front of his fist warped, and his figure descended like a meteorite as deep and low sounds of space resounded incessantly.
"With the cultivation of Mystical Martial Saint Han Yu, even the Martial Sovereign on the other side of the lake would find it hard to defend against. Under the effect of 'Heaven Shaking Ancient Fist', that brat is courting death!"
Protector Qing Yu sneered, and did not even put Du Shaofu in his eyes, and continued to sit and watch the show.
Du Shaofu calmly watched the punch coming towards him, he did not have any intention of dodging at all, and with a light wave of his hand, a golden talisman flickered and suddenly condensed into a Golden Wings of Great Roc, protecting himself under the golden Talisman Secret Mark.
Golden Winged Body Protecting Technique. This was a technique of the Golden Wings of Great Roc. It was the Golden Winged Peng's ultimate defensive technique.
"Boom!"
In just the blink of an eye, that fist had landed and that dreadful energy surged into Du Shaofu's body, immediately destroying that golden-winged Talisman Secret Mark.
"Bang!"
Du Shaofu's body immediately took a step back. The opponent, Han Yu, was indeed terrifying, but the profound strength of his Martial Sovereign was enough to destroy his Golden Winged Protection and even force him to take a step back.
Du Shaofu reckoned that even with normal Martial Sovereign, it would not be able to truly injure his own body.
Furthermore, Han Yu had destroyed his Golden Winged Body, and was still able to force him to retreat. The blood energy in his body was also churning.
Putting everything aside, this Han Yu was definitely terrifying. He was definitely much more tyrannical than the Ninth Level, spirit, or Dongli Chihuang.
Just that, Du Shaofu was only forced back a step, he then stepped on the air, and his figure quickly counterattacked.
At the same time, a resplendent Talisman Secret Mark exploded in front of Du Shaofu. A resplendent golden handprint immediately floated above his palm.
"Shao Yang Seal!"
Du Shaofu shouted coldly. In a flash, the Shao Yang Seal directly fell on Han Yu's chest.
Everything happened in a split-second, with a palm to a fist.
No one would have thought that Du Shaofu would use such a method to exchange blows. Even Han Yu himself did not expect this.
Suddenly, a low and deep muffled sound of energy resounded from Han Yu's chest ?
"Bam!"
When the palm print landed, the terrifying energy ripple of the golden rune spread out like a stormy sea.
In the space surrounding Han Yu, a circle of pitch black Vacuum Trace also faintly crumbled as if its defenses were being destroyed like rotten weeds.
"Puchi!"
In the next moment, Han Yu's body was like a bird with broken wings, smashing down with Stone City from the sky, causing a courtyard to collapse and become ruins, blood spewing out of his mouth.
When Han Yu had just smashed into the courtyard, Du Shaofu was expressionless as he once again pounced down. Unknowingly, his pupils had surged with a golden light and a purple golden color, as well as the movement of electric arcs, caused a bolt of lightning to rush out and smash into the ruins where Han Yu had fallen.
"Ah!"
Thunder rushed in, Han Yu's miserable wails sounded out, all the ruins around shattered and exploded, his sorry state revealing itself to the ground, his entire body covered in blood, the electric arcs shooting out from his body.
Du Shaofu's figure flew down, glanced at him, and then kicked fiercely at Han Yu's chest.
"Puchi!"
Du Shaofu's foot landed and once again, caused Han Yu to scream out with blood flowing out of his mouth.
The dozens of people from that clan were so shocked that they couldn't even come back to their senses. They simply couldn't believe the scene that was unfolding in front of their eyes.
By the time he came back to his senses, it was already too late to stop them.
The current Du Shaofu, just by slightly using a bit of strength, could break Han Yu's chest at any time, and lose his life or Stone City.
"Embroidered pillows, vulnerable to a single blow."
Du Shaofu looked down at Han Yu with a cold smile. With a hint of disdain in his eyes, he asked: "Then how much of a sense of superiority do you have now?"
He raised his head to look at the face that overlooked everything. Han Yu wanted to struggle, but discovered that he was being suppressed by the great pressure.
Han Yu's eyes finally revealed shock and fear. Just now, they had only formally exchanged one move, yet he had lost, and he had lost in such a miserable manner.
"Remember my name, Du Shaofu. It's already your nightmare from now on!"
Du Shaofu glanced at Han Yu at his feet. The Mystical Martial Saint that he thought he was big was not too hard to deal with.
High up in the sky, the eyes of over ten experts of that clan moved, and they inwardly wiped away their deep shock.
Perhaps it was only now that they understood that the young man from their tribe years ago was no longer the same person. The young man who had been able to control the purple-robed man had already grown, and the young eagle was now able to spread its wings.
"Brat, let go of Han Yu and come with us. Otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can bear!"
Protector Qing Yu regained his senses from the shock that was beyond his expectations, and immediately shouted out, his old face becoming extremely ugly.
"Bam!"
In response to Protector Qing Yu, Du Shaofu once again stomped his foot fiercely on Han Yu's chest, causing him to scream miserably as fresh blood sprayed out again.
"Old thing, are you threatening me again?"
Du Shaofu stepped on Han Yu's chest, looked straight at Protector Qing Yu, and asked: "From now on, I will ask you one question, and you can answer it. Otherwise, this weak brat will suffer a little!"
"Brat, do you know what you're doing!?" Protector Qing Yu said angrily, the coldness in his eyes surging forth.