Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 416

"Roar!"

The white dragon gas turned into a dragon shape exactly like the white dragon, raising his head and roaring, looking excited, as if a beast that had been trapped in a cage was suddenly released.

The black dragon roared in response, and the two dragon auras entangled each other, continuously rotating around the Dragon Killer Spear, not giving way to each other, and intimacy with each other.

Everyone was stunned, wondering what kind of mentality Han Yu cultivated, how could he transform into black and white dragon energy, black dragon energy appeared, the power of martial arts increased by one level, and the white dragon appeared, would the power of martial arts increase by one level? ?

A rare look of shock appeared on Lin Zi's face. Only now did she really realize that she underestimated Han Yu. Han Yu's strength has surpassed her invincible system.

Amidst Lin Zi's twin pupils, a bright purple brilliance burst out suddenly, looking very strange.

Rumor has it that the Zijixian pupil is great, you can see through the world and all the illusions in the world. However, Lin Zi's current strength is still weak, and the power of Zi Ji Xian Tong is only preliminary manifestation, and the essence of the black and white dragon energy entwined on the Dragon Killing Spear is not yet visible.

"boom!"

The breath on the Dragon Killer Spear began to soar rapidly. The invisible sense of killing and the majestic sacred air are like volcanic eruptions.

Even spectators in the distance are under these two breaths, and it is difficult to breathe.

"What is the origin of this person?"

Similarly, Yun Zhonghe realized for the first time that he underestimated Han Yu. Other than that, Han Yu's martial arts that can steadily rise is unheard of, unseen. So much so that he suspected that Han Yu's origins might be extraordinary.

Tang Yao was the first to bear the brunt of the oppression of the powerful aura on the Dragon Killer Spear. Under the oppression of this aura, his vitality began to not run smoothly, and even the fist of the night could not exert its limit power.

This was something Tang Yao couldn't imagine, and it was completely beyond his expectation. The all-pervasive meaning of solemnity made Tang Yao originate from the fear in the depths of his soul.

"Drink!"

Tang Yao suppressed the fluctuations in his heart with a loud shout.

"This person is only the cultivation base of the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts. I am a master of the first level of Di Martial Arts. Even if he is against the sky, he cannot be my opponent!" Tang Yao roared in his heart, suppressing fear.

Han Yu held a long spear and slowly fell from the air to the ground, because as the aura on the Dragon Killer Spear increased, the vitality in Han Yu's body was also consumed in terror.

When the vitality consumption in Han Yu's body reached zero, the aura on the Dragon Killing Spear stopped growing. At this time, the coercion exuded had already reached a level of horror that everyone present had never seen.

Because the Dragon Killer Spear is now comparable to Tier 9 martial skills, looking at Qinzhou, even if it is as strong as White Tiger Villa, the most powerful martial art is only Tier 8 martial skills.

Han Yu's face became even more bloodless, and there was a thick tiredness in his pupils. The ninth-order martial arts has reached the limit that he can consume at his current level.

Han Yu clenched his teeth and insisted, resisting exhaustion, holding the Dragon Killing Spear, strode towards Tang Yao. The black and white dragon qi kept roaring, giving Tang Yao the illusion that it was not a human being rushing over, but a wild beast.

Everyone stared at the scene stubbornly. This blow was definitely a blow to tell the victory or defeat, and there might be death, so no one dared to take it lightly.

"what!"

Tang Yao roared, cold sweat was involuntarily shed on his forehead, even if he was very unwilling to believe that Han Yu could shake him, but now he was really scared.

"Huh!"

Tang Yao displayed the domain for the first time. Even if he used the Po Xiao Fist Seal to the extreme, he still had no confidence to resist Han Yu's death shot.

However, Tang Yao's realm, under the Dragon Killing Spear, was like a piece of paper. The Dragon Killing Spear was like an arrow feather across the water, unstoppable.

Tang Yao's heart beats wildly, this is definitely not a good signal!

But the arrow has to be sent!

"kill!"

A ruthless look flashed in Tang Yao's eyes, his left foot took a half step forward, and then he hit Han Yu with a punch.

From Tang Yao's fist, a huge fist mark flew out. The fist mark rose in response to the storm and soon became a meter high. The power of the broken night fist imprint under Tang Yao's full urging cannot be underestimated.

And Han Yu, with the killing looming in his eyes, heavily stabbed the Dragon Killing Spear in his hand.

"Boom..."

After a terrifying collision, Heaven and Earth fell into a brief calm, followed by a more powerful explosion. An aperture quickly spread in all directions, hitting the invisible formation shield, causing the entire ancient battlefield to tremble violently.

The two figures were like fallen leaves in the violent wind. After being rolled up by the air wave, they slammed heavily on the ground, and then remained motionless, leaving only a powerful aftermath of energy spreading around the scene.

It took about three minutes or so before the energy storm nearly subsided. The people at the scene are still in a daze. Looking at the younger generation of Qinzhou, this powerful collision is definitely not more than five fingers.

Tang Feng trembled suddenly, and suddenly he felt like he was left behind. Had it not been for Han Yu to kick him off the ring early, if he did his best to fight Han Yu, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.

The scene was quiet for a while, before bursts of cold breath broke out. One person from the Tianji Pavilion rushed to the ring, but only when he arrived at the ring, he was bounced back by the invisible array shield. The battle is not over yet, and the third party cannot set foot.

The symbol of the end is that either one person will die or one person will be thrown off the ring. Obviously both of them are not dead yet, lying on the ground motionless, obviously the result of losing both.

After half an hour, there was a sudden violent cough from above the ring, and Tang Yao's body began to tremble.

The people in Tianji Pavilion were overjoyed, and Han Yu was still motionless, which showed that at least Tang Yao's injury was a bit lighter than Han Yu. But after Tang Yao trembled for a while, he was motionless again.

Many people outside began to agitate. Many people tried to enter the ring, but the shield of the ring was not removed and they could not get up.

"Really, these two people won't be able to sleep all the time. Wouldn't the time be consumed by them!" Some people became anxious. The ancient battlefield only opened for a month. No one can afford to spend this time on the 9th ring.

"Don't worry, if the two of them do not distinguish between the winner and the loser within three days, they will be driven off directly by the ring. When the formation shield disappears, the others can go up and continue the decisive battle." One person said leisurely, obviously he knew better Ancient battlefield.

This wait took a full 13 hours, and some people couldn't wait long ago to compete in other arenas. Although it was not as much-anticipated as it was on the 9th arena and so enthralled by Changhong, no matter which ring it was in, it was able to display its extreme combat power, and it was a good experience.

"Sit up, finally someone is sitting up!" Suddenly, one person exclaimed.

Everyone's gazes turned towards the 9th ring, and even some people who were competing stopped. On the 9th ring, there was indeed a figure sitting up, it was Tang Yao from the Tianji Pavilion.