Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1173

"Kang Kang..."

The two swords of the Promise Saint Son flew back into the scabbard one after another. He temporarily gave up the fight for ancient books and tried his best to deal with Han Yu.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" The Promise Sage's long hair flew up, his eyes full of sword energy. The breath on his body instantly flourished, although the sword was not out of its body, the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Han Yu walked step by step towards the Promise Sage, the pace was consistent and extremely regular. Suddenly, a resonance between the sound of footsteps and the breath was formed.

Han Yu has no joy or worry on his face, and his eyes are as bright as stars. The top powerhouses of the young generation pyramid stood in front of him and did not have the slightest impact on his mood.

As he said, no one should stop him from killing Pang Xuan. This is a kind of determination and an invincible mind.

Invisibly, the fighting intent of the two young masters collided together, causing a chaos in the void, making a sound like a tide churning.

"Whhhhhhh..."

A terrifying tornado formed, enveloping the two of them. In that tornado, there are countless wind blades.

This is completely the conflict between the two men, and the tornado caused by the emptiness and pandemic is also terrifying.

With a look of fear on Pang Xuan's face, she retreated to the corner with Lu Chenhao, staring at the battlefield.

The horror scene here caused the three people who were fighting for ancient books to look at each other. Han Yu's strength once again shocked them. Han Yuguang has this momentum, no worse than anyone present, and has the qualifications to compete with the top players of the younger generation.

Zhao Mingchen and Yu Qianshuang are all moved in their hearts.

They have played against Han Yu before and have a certain understanding of Han Yu's ability. Han Yu's growth rate during this time made them feel a little incredible.

The attention of others and the admiration of others are all won by their own strength. This time, even though Han Yu hasn't done anything yet, he still relied on his incomparably powerful aura to make people look at him.

In the tornado, Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi looked at each other.

The look of contempt on the face of Saint Promise Sacred Child gradually disappeared.

At this time, the two people are no longer the casual fights that they had just started, and the momentum displayed at this time was their strongest state. In terms of momentum, Han Yu is no longer weaker than him.

Moreover, Han Yu's aura is still soaring. As the Dragon Ba Bible moves faster and faster, his body's vitality boils, transforming into large dragons surging out of his body, entwining Han Yu's body, looking like Terrible.

The momentum is not only strong, but also has a magical nature, which can make people feel depressed.

Sage Son of Promise stared at Han Yu, his expression became serious, and his mind was swiftly moving, and the white vitality was like sea water boiling, turning into a match to wrap around him.

The Promise Saint Child is also extremely terrifying, but it is not shocked by Han Yu's state.

The dragon shape formed by the vitality seems to really have the power of a god-like dragon. The dragon's eyes are glaring and powerful.

Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi paced slowly, and neither of them rushed to move. They were looking for each other's flaws, wanting a fatal blow.

But Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi are both dragons among men, rich in combat experience, and they haven't started yet, so how can they have flaws, even if they reveal flaws, it is a trap deliberately exposed to each other.

Although the two did not do anything, their momentum and coercion had already fought countless times. The pressure faced by the two is also increasing.

If this were to be replaced by an ordinary Wu Wang Jiuzhong master, I am afraid that at this time, he would have been crushed and collapsed by the opponent's momentum and coercion.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two walked very lightly, but after landing, they made a loud noise like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The look of the Son of Promise has changed many times.

He finally, from the bottom of his heart, began to attach importance to Han Yu's opponent.

And Han Yu also experienced many fluctuations in his heart. The leaders of the younger generation of ancient forces are not built.

But in the end, the hearts of Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi became extremely calm, without any disturbance.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, they have only one thought in their minds, defeat the opponent and prove our invincibility.

"Whhhh..."

Suddenly, the two moved.

Do not move, move like a rabbit.

Almost at the same time, almost at the same rhythm.

Han Yu's fists moved in turns, and thirteen punches were shot in a flash, attacking the vitality of the Promise Saint Child. No matter what vital point of the Promise Saint Child is hit by Han Yu, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Shot is the ultimate move!

The Promise Saint Child sent out both palms together, and within the same time as Han Yu, thirteen palms were sent out, and every palm hit Han Yu's vitals. No matter which vital Han Yu was hit, he would be seriously injured.

"Boom bang bang..."

The two moves all hit each other. However, all are afterimages.

In this short period of time, thirteen times they changed their shapes and shadows, their opponents were all empty.

Han Yu's moves changed again. The left hand is the palm, the right hand is the fist, and the fists are sent together, using both hands and feet.

The Promise Sage also changed his moves, using his left hand as a claw and his right hand as a fist, using both fists and feet.

The two turned into two streamers, moving with a weird line, and no one knew where the other side would go next moment or how to perform the next move.

The tornado around the two of them was getting stronger and stronger. A huge wind column was formed, pressing the ground to the roof. The two were isolated within the tornado, as if isolated from the world.

Only the sound of their fist and leg fighting came out endlessly.

The battlefield between the two expanded.

Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang took the lead to withdraw from the fifth palace for fear of accidental injury. Immediately afterwards, Pang Xuan and Lu Chenhao were also preparing to leave the fifth palace.

Just when they were about to withdraw from the fifth palace, the terrifying tornado suddenly exploded, and Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi rushed out.

At this time, both of them were more or less bloody, both enemies and their own.

However, both of them had their eyes wide open, their long hair flying, and their fighting spirits.

The direction Han Yu flew out was exactly at the gate of the palace, without hesitation, he turned around and slapped Pang Xuan with a palm.

Pang Xuan yelled in fright and hurriedly retreated to the side corner. Even Saint Promise Saint couldn't help Han Yu temporarily. How could she handle it.

The Promise Saint Child was also taken aback, unexpectedly it was such a coincidence. He hurriedly gathered his vitality and quickly intercepted Han Yu.

But the distance of the Promise Saint Child was always much farther than Han Yu.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the ancient book was shocked to fly towards Han Yu.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Han Yu's mind, and finally gave up chasing Pang Xuan without hesitation, and grabbed the ancient book with his backhand.

Although Han Yu still didn't know what this ancient book was, it was absolutely extraordinary that so many Tianjiao could fight for it.