Strongest Super God Berserk System

Fighting Beast Stage, with martial fighting and beast fighting entertainment, plus the gambling industry, don't know how much money is in Han City!

Almost all Martial Artists in Han City will come to Fighting Beast Stage!

Fighting Beast Stage is a vault.

Such a vault, no shady is impossible, but these shady curtains must not be passed on to the ears of these audiences.

Once these people hear it, I am afraid the first one will disagree.

On the audience stage, it was instantly chaotic.

Han Yun looked at Zi Lin, and he sneered, and he wanted to plot against him. It would be so easy!

"It's him!"

"ka-cha!"

The delicate jade cup in the hands of Han Feng was directly crushed by Han Feng, and the tea in the cup was spilled.

"Han Feng, brother, you are..."

Xuan Chi has some doubts in his eyes.

Han Yun opened the cloak, the childish appearance, let Xuan Chi also slightly startled.

He is the most, no more than 17 years old!

17 years old has such an innate talent, and definitely will not be worse than the discipline on the Child of Heaven List!

But even so, Han Feng should not have such a big response!

What about the discipline on the Child of Heaven List?

He ranks 3rd on the Northern Child of Heaven List. If there are two abnormals in front, Han Feng is not just in name only, but also in reality. The Northern Territory is the first genius!

"The original father speaks correctly really!"

Han Feng took a deep breath, Han Zhan's words, ringing in Han Feng's ears.

Han Feng didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the familiar face in the Martial Fighting Stage, Han Feng couldn't help but twitch.

Martial Fighting Stage Seven kills, which is really the waste he knows?

Not only Han Feng, Xuan Mu behind Xuan Chi, but his body trembled, and the person he dreamed of killing appeared in front of him.

And just he...

He still has to recruit him!

"Kill him, he must kill him. Last time he was Level 2 Battle Master. How long has it been, it is already Level 4 Battle Master!"

Xuan Mu's killing intent has skyrocketed.

The horrible killing intent suddenly shocked Xuan Chi next to him, watching the abnormal Han Feng and Xuan Mu, Xuan Chi eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Mu'er, who is he?"

Look at Han Yun, Xuan Chi solemnly asked.

"He is Han Yun!"

Xuan Mu's cold voice, spit out from the mouth.

"What? He is Han Yun!"

Xuan Chi was a little bit sloppy, and his face was gloomy.

He just thought about recruiting this person, who knows that he is Han Yun!

"Han Feng, don't tell me that he is still waste now!"

Xuan Chi looked at Han Feng and said with irony.

Han Feng heard this, the brow suddenly wrinkled, then stood up directly, the cold voice came out: "Xuan brother, tell you the truth, I don't know that he is Han Yun, Third Prince, lost today!"

Said, Han Feng's silhouette disappeared.

"ka-cha!"

“Han Feng !”

Looking at Han Feng's departure, Xuan Chi's eyes were full of coldness.

Han Family disciple, 17 years old hit a seven-game kill, he will not know!

"big brother, I don't think Han Feng has looked at my royal family at all. It's better to act than to find him!"

"enough!"

Xuan Chi looked at Han Yun, and his eyes became more and more intense.

“Han Feng can't see my royal family in my eyes, but this person must die!”

The cold voice spit out from the mouth of Xuan Chi.

I am afraid that even Han Yun did not know, because Han Feng, let Xuan Chi raise his heart to himself.

In the various rooms of the Martial Fighting Stage, a path of eyes began to change.

17 years old hits seven consecutive kills, what an innate talent!

"Everyone, please don't be impatient !"

Just as the audience was in chaos, Zi Lin suddenly smiled and stood up, agitating Battle Qi, and the voice reached everyone's ears.

"Young Stage Lord..."

Old man Looking at Zi Lin, his face changed slightly.

"You go down, here I will handle it!"

Zi Lin looked at the old man indifferently, and then the eyes suddenly fell on Han Yun, a cold cold qi, passing through Zi Lin's eyes.

Han Yun, I don’t know how to be so!

"Young Stage Lord is here!"

"Young Stage Lord, please give us an explanation, what the hell is going on!"

"Yes, please give us an explanation!"

……

a path of eyes, all fall on Zi Lin.

Looking at everyone, I saw Zi Lin slightly smiled, and then stepped forward and looked at the crowd: "Today is the fault of my Martial Fighting Stage. You are free to enter today, there are people who bet, no matter who wins. , you can get a ten-fold return on the bet, I don’t know how to deal with it, how do you feel?"

Looking at everyone, Zi Lin's eyes were full of a smile.

"This is this..."

Everyone was silent, and the original screaming madness instantly became silent.

“The Young Stage Lord is talking, we are willing to believe in Fighting Beast Stage!”

"I believe too!"

……

The situation, an instant counterattack.

"Sure enough, method, rich and imposing, is not the same!"

Han Yun expression A slight glimpse, Zi Lin's difficult to deal with, more difficult than I thought.

"As for you!"

The horrible eyes, with a touch of coldness, fell on Han Yun's body.

Han Yun's imposing manner, instantly mentioned.

“Unexpectedly, you are not satisfied with the battle arranged by my Fighting Beast Stage, then I will arrange one for you at Fighting Beast Stage!”

Zi Lin looked at Han Yun and his mouth was colder and thicker.

"Old Qi, take the number seven!"

"No. 7..."

The Old Qi expression changed slightly, and then the pair looked towards towards Han Yun, with a little bit of sympathy.

On the 7th, that is the treat of the Martial Fighting Stage.

He is another powerhouse in the Martial Fighting Stage that won seven consecutive kills. Originally, Zi Lin wanted to arrange an ordinary battle for the seventh to complete his eight consecutive kills, and then recruit this person into the Fighting Beast Stage.

Who knows that Han Yun has encountered this hard battle.

On the 7th, I have to move in advance!

"No. 7!"

Han Yun whispered in his mouth and looked at the expression of the icy Zi Lin, Han Yun's state of mind, and slowly lifted it up.

In the next battle, I am afraid it is not simple!

"Young Stage Lord Wait a moment, according to the rules of the Fighting Beast Stage, the little brother's opponent should be right now!"

The middle-aged man opposite Han Yun suddenly stood up.

Han Yun slightly paused.

Zi Lin's expression is also slightly hesitant.

What charm does he have, so that this person is willing to die for him!

"uncle, why are you suffering?"

Han Yun looked at the middle-aged man and smiled.

"little brother, I don't want you to say, my son is about the same size as you. If my son can have your in cent talent, I will be content with death!"

"This time it was my fault. If it weren't for me, I would let the little brother fall into this situation. I have heard of it on the 7th. It is said that this person has already won seven kills and is a Level 7 Battle Master!"

Middle-aged man Looking at Han Yun, said with a chuckle.

"many thanks uncle !"

Han Yun awe-inspiring, slightly arched, and bowed to the middle-aged man.

Just right, this person is the real Martial Artist!

"little brother, this time it should have been my death. After my death, no matter whether my son can enter the mysterious Heavenly Sect, but also ask the little brother to go out and let me know, let him stay away from Martial Dao, find a place. Live!"

"uncle!"

Han Yun was slightly surprised. When the middle-aged man spoke, he even committed suicide directly.

"little brother, many thanks!"

Han Yun slightly smiled, middle-aged man The body slowly fell, and the eyes seemed to see through!