Chapter 272: Wasting (1)

Sure enough, facing his opponent Han Yu Xiaotian didn't make any moves.
But when the attack was about to hit his front door, his eyes flashed with golden light, and a subtle trace of the sun's power burst out, directly dissolving Li Yifeng's cold air. And straight into the palm of the opponent.
"Ah!" With a scream, Li Yifeng howled and fell to the ground, convulsing and convulsing his whole body.
Is the power of the sun and stars called by Hanyu Xiaotian a child's play?
Although Hanyu Xiaotian only used the breath of the sun star in the sea of ​​stars in his brain, it was not something that a mere level 6 martial artist could contend.
What's more, the power of the sun is the nemesis of all the powers of evil and evil. At this time, Li Yifeng felt that his body fell into a furnace, and that trace of the sun followed his cold and cold internal breath to drive straight into his dantian along the meridians.
Useless!
Of course, this kind of waste work only abolished the cold air that Li Yifeng majored in, and the martial arts based on this kind of breath will definitely not be able to be used in the future.
However, Han Yu Xiaotian did not abolish Li Yifeng's Dantian. In the future, if he can withstand the blow and re-cultivation, he can still become a martial artist.
It's just that the pain after losing the power at this moment made Li Yifeng unbearable, and the continuous dissolution of the internal breath within the dantian made him panic.
"Master!"
Li Yifeng's bodyguard was shocked, and he had no idea that it would end like this.
In his original opinion, what Li Yifeng said was a sixth-level martial artist from the Panlong Alliance, and it would not be easy to win an unknown young man?
So he didn't expect to protect Li Yifeng at all, but who knew he hadn't seen Han Yu Xiaotian take action, his master fell to the ground like this, he had no idea what happened, and even thought Li Yifeng had his own practice. Something went wrong.
Other people around were also taken aback, and none of them saw what had just happened.
Except for Han Yu Dingsheng, Yixue, and Yarou who knew the horror of Han Yu Xiaotian, everyone else was surprised.
Zhao Yingjie rolled his eyes. Although he didn't know what was going on, he planned to take this opportunity to bring in Hanyu Xiaotian, Yixue and other people from the Medical Association.
Zhao Yingjie secretly slandered Li Yifeng's "waste" in his heart, while "sorrowing": "What's wrong with you, son Li? What did you do to son Li Yifeng?"
Although Yu Qing and others were a little confused, they still spoke to Zhao Yingjie: "Young Master Zhao, you can't talk nonsense. We have all seen that Brother Han Yu never made any shots from beginning to end, but Li Yifeng did. First, how can you rely on Brother Hanyu now?"
"Huh, who else could he have? Who knows what despicable means he used to murder Young Master Li Yifeng?"
Hearing Zhao Yingjie's words, the people around him were full of contempt for this young master Zhao. Just now, they kept saying that Hanyu was asking for evidence, and now it's his turn to start playing rascals.
The senior martial artist of Li Yifeng handed Li Yifeng to other people, and then he looked at Han Yu Xiaotian with a gloomy face: "Boy, I don't care if I did what you did, you have to come with me."
Before Han Yu Xiaotian could speak, the Yixue beside him stood up: "Why? He didn't do anything at all. It's your Li Yifeng's own problem. I'm afraid I'm practicing some kind of evil tricks, right? Go and ask him instead to come to us? Is there such a reason?"
"Regardless of whether it has anything to do with him, he has to follow me! It's not up to you whether he moves or not. As for what reason, we are the Panlong Alliance! We are justified!"