Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1763

For three days, say long is not long, and short is not short.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to heal Han Yu's injuries. For Han Yu, nothing is impossible.

It took him two days to wipe out all the breath of the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword on the wound, and then he was crazy to refine the heaven and earth treasures to heal his injuries. Without the aura of the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword suppressed, no matter how severe the injury was, Han Yu was not a concern.

The blood was boiling, the wound was gushing with sunlight, and the wound was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken fingers finally grew out.

During the period when Han Yu was healing, Xu Zizhuo sent people to spread the news that he was going to duel with Han Yu. In just half a day, everyone in Xitian City became known, and many people began to look forward to it.

Xu Zizhuo is a well-known genius in the Wangu Pavilion. He has long been famous in the world of action, and is as famous as some of the most outstanding people in the nine days and ten places.

And Han Yu's strong killing of Shaotian Shibaqi has gained a lot of fame. A few days ago, Du Zhenjiang of the Kongtong Holy Land and Zhu Chonggao of the Extreme Holy Land knelt down and begged for mercy at Yujing Mountain Villa. The city is full of wind and rain, it can be said that the reputation is flourishing.

Such a duel between two people is not enough to not want to attract attention.

After the news spread, Xu Zizhuo cultivated in the inn. He had full confidence in killing Han Yu and didn't need to prepare anything.

"Master, Young Master Du Zhenjiang from Kongtong Holy Land begs to see you." Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

Xu Zizhuo opened his eyes and said faintly: "Let him come in."

Not long after, a pale face came in with a touch of a sick man.

In the old days at Yujing Mountain Villa, Du Zhenjiang's head was trampled on by Han Yu twice, and his soul was severely damaged twice. Even with the miraculous medicine to restore the soul, it is difficult to cure. The road to martial arts can end here.

"Xu Shao!" Du Zhenjiang hurriedly said, Xu Zizhuo sat cross-legged and did not get up to greet him, and was not annoyed.

"What's the matter with Shao Du coming to see me?" Xu Zizhuo said lightly.

"I want to ask Shao Xu for help." Du Zhenjiang said, putting his posture very low.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zizhuo was still extremely cold.

"I hope that Young Master Xu can kill the evil thief Han Yu in the duel." A thick flame of hatred rose in Du Zhenjiang's eyes.

"We're just competing against each other. How can we kill people if we click until we finish?" Xu Zizhuo pretended to be surprised.

"In the arena competition, casualties are inevitable anymore?" Du Zhenjiang said.

"Why should I help you kill him?" Xu Zizhuo asked.

"If Xu Shao can kill Han Yu, I have a broken star pill here and I can pay Xu Shao with both hands." Du Zhenjiang took out a jade bottle and opened the stopper. Inside, a black cat-eye-sized pill exuded alluring. Aroma.

"This broken star pill can help the Venus on the Sacred Palace burst into golden lotus. I originally planned to use it at this Jade Pool event, but now I am seriously injured. It will be difficult to heal for a while, and I won't be able to use it temporarily." Du Zhenjiang Suddenly, his face turned into a dead gray, and then he was full of murderous aura, saying, "If Brother Xu gets this pill, taking it when he breaks through the barrier, it will at least increase the chance of breakthrough by 70%."

Xu Zizhuo's eyes lit up and his face gradually became greedy.

Du Zhenjiang glanced at Xu Zizhuo, corked the jade bottle, and put it away. Asked: "How about Du Shaoyi?"

Xu Zizhuo retracted his gaze and said, "Whether to kill Han Yu or not is easy for me. How do I know that after I kill Han Yu, you will give me Star Breaking Pill?"

Xu Zizhuo glanced at Du Zhenjiang obliquely, with suspicion.

Du Zhenjiang was overjoyed and said: "We can set up the written evidence now. After Han Yu's death, I will definitely offer the Star Breaking Pill as soon as possible. Even if I want to cheat, I can rely on the written evidence later. Can’t escape, isn’t it."

Xu Zizhuo smiled and said, "It's so good."

So the two set up papers, signed and staking, and an underground transaction was completed.

After Du Zhenjiang left, Xu Zizhuo looked at the black and red handprints, and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that killing Han Yu would have so many benefits, yes, yes..."

"Boom boom boom..."

There was another knock on the door.

Xu Zizhuo received the receipt and asked, "Who?"

"Master, Zhu Chonggao, Zhu Shaoxia of the Supreme Holy Land, please see you!"

"Du Zhenjiang came to beg me to kill Han Yu, this Zhu Chonggao must be too, just don't know what treasure he will bring out and ask me to do it?" Xu Zizhuo suddenly looked forward to it and said: "Please come."

Suddenly, the whole person became more energetic.

The day of the duel finally arrived, and many people in Xitian City rushed to the Central Martial Arts Arena early, ready to watch a good show.

In the central martial arts arena, there is a special arena. This is a space for the saints to fight.

Yujing Villa, outside Han Yu's room. Wulai and Meng Zuisheng stayed here early, walking around holding hands, with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Damn Xu Zizhuo, if he loses this time, it's okay. If he dares to win, I will never spare him." Wu Lai cursed.

Meng Zuisheng glanced at Wulai, angry at Wulai.

It can be said that today's situation can be achieved, completely caused by nothing.

"The boss has arranged the formation, and he can't feel his breath. I don't know how the injury is?" Meng Zuisheng stopped and looked at Han Yu's room, then walked around with his hands.

He didn't feel at all in his heart now, because Han Yu's injury this time was too serious.

"Junior Sister, Meng Gongzi." Suddenly, an elegant voice came from outside the courtyard.

Wulai and Meng Zuisheng looked at them, only to see a beautiful and elegant woman who walked in slowly, it was the saint of Yaochi.

"Senior Sister, haven't you returned to the Holy Palace? Why did you come down again?" Wulai asked in surprise.

"I heard that Brother Han and Xu Zizhuo are dueling today, especially to watch the battle." Yaochi Saintess said.

Wulai and Meng Zuisheng nodded their heads, the sage Yaochi glanced at the closed door and asked: "Brother Han hasn't come out yet, how is his injury?"

Meng Zuisheng said: "I don't know, the boss has arranged a sleepy formation, and no one can feel his breath."

The saint girl of Yaochi nodded slightly and said, "I think you don't worry too much. Brother Han is strong, looking at the world, there are few people in the same generation who are his opponents."

Meng Zuisheng glanced at the saint of Yaochi meaningfully.

Time passed quietly like quicksand at the fingertips. In countless people's expectations, time came to noon, and there was not much time for the duel, and Han Yu's door showed no sign of opening.

Suddenly bursts of cheers erupted in the central martial arts venue, and saw a handsome man walking towards this side, stepping on the void with his hands and feet on his back. A faint light radiated from his body, entrusting him as if he had descended from the earth. For a while, many women were fascinated.

One of the protagonists of this duel, Xu Zizhuo appeared.