Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1000: The Advantages of Ancient Forces

It was still three or four feet away, and the terrifying palm wind actually made Han Yu's chest feel uncomfortable. He just felt it hard to breathe. His body slashed across the ground involuntarily, making two simple traces in the dust.

The people of the ancient forces have a higher level of mental cultivation than ordinary people, have a better education since childhood, have more cultivation materials than ordinary people, and have stronger competition than ordinary people.

The influence of many factors made the people of the ancient forces much stronger than ordinary people.

Take the current Gong Shaohua as an example. His shot is several times more terrifying than the average Wuwang five-tiered person. So that Han Yu, who has killed many Wu Wang's five masters, had to be treated with caution.

Han Yu slammed his feet on the ground, and his feet seemed to have taken root in an instant. No matter how terrifying the air waves rushing from the opposite side, he didn't move at all.

The Dragon Lord Bible ran crazily, and the vitality was speeding through the meridians like a blue dragon. You could see the muscles of Han Yu's right arm, which began to turn like wind and waves. This was caused by the passing of vitality.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, his sleeves exploded, and the muscles on Han Yu's hands were bulging like a horned dragon, full of explosive power.

A touch of bronze color quickly spread from Han Yu's fingertips to his arm. It didn't take long for his entire arm to turn bronze, bursting with an incomparable blue light. In an instant, most of the dark sky was dyed blue.

Han Yu's arm is like cast bronze, indestructible and indestructible.

Han Yu yelled, raised his arm, and struck out with a punch.

A series of actions were completed in one go, only in a moment.

"Humph, overwhelming!" Gong Shaofeng behind, his face was mocking.

Gong Shaohua's palm is as majestic as a crushing mountain, and Han Yu's fist is as sharp as a meteorite passing through the air.

"boom!"

The palms and fists slammed together, like a comet sliding down and hitting the earth.

From between the palms of the two of them, a terrifying wave of air erupted, like a beast imprisoned in a prison, suddenly released, with an aggressive aura.

"what……"

Before Gong Shaofeng’s smile disappeared, he was rushed out by a powerful wave of air. Even if he was the third-layer cultivation base of King Wu, he was hit and coughed up blood. The situation was no better than that of Miao Shouqing and others. .

Yin Shisan, Miao Shouqing and others were taken far away by Hu Lilie early and escaped.

Everyone was shocked, how powerful is the power of this blow to make King Wu Sanzhong's people all shocked? And Gong Shaofeng like Wu Wang Sanzhong is much better than ordinary people.

The disdain on Gong Shaohua's face disappeared, replaced by a look of fear.

Gong Shaohua is not only a disciple of the ancient sect, but also a master of the Promise Hall. Even among the ancient forces, they all have the ability to leapfrog battles. Unexpectedly, under one palm, instead of smashing Han Yu to death, he was met Hit hard.

He couldn't imagine how anyone in this world could have such a terrible leapfrog ability.

Suddenly, Gong Shaohua only felt a sweet throat, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. As for Han Yu, there seemed to be nothing wrong with his face being flushed.

Gong Shaofeng's eyes shrank suddenly, and this time he was still at a disadvantage, which made him even more incredible.

He took a deep breath, his vitality surged again, using dark power.

"Boom!" There was another bang, and both Han Yu and Gong Shaofeng groaned and moved back.

"Zizzi..."

When the two fell on their toes, they rubbed bright sparks.

The two of them retreated hundreds of feet before they relieved the impact and stopped. Gong Shaohua's face was gloomy, and his arms trembled slightly. Han Yu carried his arm on his back, expressionless, Gong Shaohua couldn't see how he was doing.

"Who are you?" Gong Shaohua's expression was so gloomy that almost dripping with water.

Han Yu did not respond, and his expression was calm.

From his fingertips, a few drops of blood quietly flowed out, and the collision just now hurt his arm. In this round of confrontation, the two can be said to be evenly matched.

The first time Gong Shaohua underestimated the enemy, he didn't use his full strength and suffered a big loss; the second time he used the dark power, Han Yu was conspired to be conspired and suffered a big loss.

"His name is Han Yu!" Gong Shaofeng's startled voice came from a distance.

In the first fight with Han Yu, although Gong Shaofeng lost to Han Yu, he could at least fight Han Yu, but this time, Gong Shaofeng didn't even have the courage to fight Han Yu.

The powerful gap made him startled and frightened.

"How do you know his name?" Gong Shaohua turned around and stared at Gong Shaofeng.

"We played against each other." Gong Shaofeng said timidly. Now, he dare not lie.

Gong Shaohua snorted and looked at Han Yu again. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he couldn't wait to pump Gong Shaofeng's two ears of melon seeds. He now realized that he was used by Gong Shaofeng.

You don't need to think about it, Gong Shaofeng must have suffered a big loss in Han Yu's hands, and today he wants to take revenge on him.

The hatred in Gong Shaohua's heart, if it is an ordinary person, it will be killed if it is killed, but unexpectedly, it actually kicked the hard bone of Han Yu.

"Your Promise Hall and Leiyin Sacred Land are fighting Lehuo. Your people were killed and came to us instead. What does this mean?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice, which was something he couldn't figure out.

The people in the Promise Hall are dead, they should find the talents in Leiyin Holy Land as soon as possible.

"The people of Leiyin Holy Land will not destroy the corpses!" Gong Shaohua said coldly. Now he didn't dare to act rashly. First, he was still not sure that the murderer was Han Yu and others. Second, he didn't have absolute confidence in dealing with Han Yu.

"Huh!"

Han Yu didn't have as much scrupulousness as men, so he started directly.

With the development of a series of things, he and the Promise Hall were destined to become enemies. Gong Shaofeng and Gong Shaohua naturally couldn't let them leave alive.

Gong Shaohua didn't expect Han Yu to be so fierce, but he couldn't make up his mind to deal with Han Yu. It didn't mean that he was afraid of Han Yu, and his body flashed and greeted him.

When the two were about to meet, Gong Shaohua suddenly moved half a step to the left, and then a red sword appeared quietly in his hand. He took a few steps under his feet, avoiding Han Yu's attack, and quickly came to Han Yu's back , Shaking his hand, the sword was burning with a monstrous flame, and a sword pierced Han Yu's vest.

"laugh!"

Gong Shaohua's sword was inserted right into the vest, but before he was too happy, the figure in front of him spread out, turning out to be only the afterimage of Han Yu.

And Han Yu's body, avoiding Gong Shaohua's sword, swept his legs to the bottom plate.

Gong Shaohua's vitality swelled under his feet, and his body rushed into the air like a cannonball, and then turned over, the sword was facing down, and it pierced straight.

As soon as Gong Shaohua's wrist turned, the sword turned into countless afterimages. Anyone who was touched would have to be crushed to pieces.

Han Yu sneered and stood motionless, with a crescent-shaped mirror quietly appearing in his hand.