Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1289 Strong Response

"It is our luck that we can be born in the coming era of the great world. Hundreds of birds contend for the flow, the arrogance of the sky, and the first opportunity to become holy. It is so fun. As a devil of the sky, you originally have a good ride. Capital, it’s a pity that you can't even break through the realm of Emperor Wu, and you were eliminated early. I have to say that you are a tragedy and worthy of my sympathy! Geocentric emulsion can help others to rush through the barriers, and I should let you But in your case, not to mention the geocentric lotion, even the miraculous medicine will not work, and this is a ring battle, so you have to use the corresponding skills, so I will not be merciful!"

After Feng Ao finished speaking, a sneer flashed in his eyes. Between the lines of what he said was full of disdain for Han Yu.

"You better sympathize with yourself!" Han Yu said lightly, not moved by Feng Ao's irony.

"Come on, let me see, what is the ability of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Body!" Feng Ao was very busy, just like a strong person, and a weak person in the test school.

"Huh!" Han Yu moved, just as if he didn't move, he disappeared immediately after he moved. The only people present were the old masters and a few young people who could see Han Yu's movements.

"Fast speed!" As strong as Feng Kuang, they were all taken aback.

The Feng Clan possesses the most terrifying physical form in the world, but Han Yu's physical form surprised him.

Although Han Yu's ethereal and ethereal steps came from the hands of Half-Holy, compared with Feng Clan's body style, there was still a big gap. But Han Yu has already cultivated the Void Misty step to a very high level, taking one step, there are forty-nine path options, and there is no way to change.

As for Feng Ao, he couldn't tell how Han Yu moved. When he saw Han Yu's presence, he was shocked to find that more than a dozen Han Yu appeared around him.

"This……"

Feng Ao's face changed drastically, his body shook, and the emperor's coercion was released, and immediately hit Han Yu behind him with a punch.

He couldn't see who the real Han Yu was, but years of experience in the battle told him that Han Yu's shots were quick, disrupting the audiovisual and wanting to attack. The person behind it must be Han Yu's real body.

"laugh!"

Feng Ao shot out with a punch and penetrated Han Yu's body, which was a phantom.

"What's the matter?" Feng Ao realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment, and instantly thought of flying and avoiding.

At this moment, a whip leg was heavily drawn on Feng Ao's ribs, and Feng Ao's ribs broke a few in an instant, with pain and cold sweat. Immediately afterwards, he kept holding his left arm, and with a slight force, his body rotated involuntarily, and then he saw Han Yu stretch his arm and slap him at him.

"Pop!" A loud and piercing slap in the face sounded, and Feng Ao spun out of the ring like a scarecrow, hitting the ground heavily, and his right cheek was instantly swollen like a steamed bun. The blood-red palm prints were shocking.

"hiss……"

Countless people sucked in cold air, and their faces hurt when they looked at it.

Many elder masters have changed color. Feng Ao, a master of Wu Huang's First Heavy, was actually knocked off the ring by Han Yu's two moves, and he was hit so insultingly that it really shocked their hearts.

"It really deserves to be an invincible system!" This sentence flashed across many people's hearts at the same time.

The scene was extremely quiet for an instant, and everyone looked at the calm figure on the seventh ring.

Qi Anran's expression became extremely ugly, but soon he regained his strong self-confidence, and secretly said: "This person is too abnormal in physical body, but as long as he is not allowed to get close, it is not to be afraid!"

Baihu III's eyes were burning, and he really wanted to fight Han Yu now, but he soon recovered his calm, secretly saying: "A person who fixes a stop will eventually become an ant!"

"Ah!" Feng Ao shouted. Since he was born, he has never been humiliated like he is today. Everyone looked at him and made him feel like a knife cut on his skin.

"Han Yu, I'm going to kill you!" Feng Aoru jumped madly.

"Presumptuous!" A cold shout sounded, Feng San's expression was gloomy.

Feng Ao's body trembled, and he resisted the impulse, and looked at Han Yu fiercely and said, "If you have a surname of Han, let you be proud of it for a while. Sooner or later, I will trample you under your feet!"

After Feng Ao finished speaking, he left quickly and disappeared quickly.

"It's a pity, with such a terrifying combat power, if it can grow all the way, how many people can stop him?"

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Han Yu stays in place, while the rest are advancing by leaps and bounds. He will keep away from him every day!"

"He won't have much time to win. After a year and a half, the younger generation will be able to kill a lot of people, and there will be more. I can't wait. If he can kill the invincible system in his lifetime, he will be famous forever!"

The people of the several forces that have hatred with Han Yu are all gloating.

Even the elder masters have cold words, satirizing Hanshan Temple, making Hanshan Temple extremely hot, but there is nowhere to go.

"Ten Lords have been born, but there are still people to challenge?" Feng San stood up and announced at the right time.

No one responded.

With a wave of Feng San's hand, ten beauties flew into the corresponding ring with rewards.

Han Yu took his own reward. A palm-sized jade bottle contained half a bottle of milky white liquid. Han Yu opened the cork, and a terrifying white light burst out of the bottle. The white light enveloped him, and terrifying energy raged. .

"It really is a treasure!" Han Yu corked the bottle.

Many people looked at him with envy, jealousy and hatred. Geocentric lotion was a treasure that was rarely seen even by ancient forces.

"Such a treasure fell in his hands, it is really a violent thing!" The people of Boundless Sacred Land sneered.

"Next, there will be a battle for the first place. Do all ten challengers participate?" Feng San swept the crowd.

Han Yu put the geocentric lotion away, feeling surging and fighting spirit high.

"I quit!" Suddenly, Zhao Minglang arched his hands at Feng San and jumped out of the ring. Feng San nodded and said nothing.

Immediately afterwards, the Wuji Shengzi, Baihu III, Ye Wenliu and others also withdrew one after another.

The Phoenix Clan’s first prize, they are not sure what a good thing, and they also have their own pride, and they don’t want to fight for the Phoenix Clan’s reward.

In the end, there were only three people left, one from Han Yu, Qi Anran, and Guangming Holy Land.

It is much easier for three people to compete for the first place.

Qi Anran glanced at Han Yu coldly, took a step forward, and went directly to the arena of the man in the Holy Land of Light, saying: "You are not qualified to fight with us!"

"What do you mean?" The expressions of the people in Guangming Holy Land changed drastically, and Qi Anran was too domineering.

"It doesn't mean anything, get out!" Qi Anran yelled loudly, and the sound was like a rolling thunder impacting on the person, who actually screamed and fell directly into the ring.

Countless people were shocked, the people of Guangming Sacred Land were masters of Wu Huang's First Heavy, and they were not even Qi Anran's enemies.