Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1765

"Huh!"

As soon as Xu Zizhuo's words fell, a figure flashed above the ring, as if it appeared out of thin air, with his back facing Xu Zizhuo.

"There is still half a minute to three quarters in the afternoon, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" A cold voice sounded, and the man slowly turned around, not who Han Yu was.

Xu Zizhuo was overjoyed and said, "You are finally here."

Han Yu snorted lightly, took his hands and closed his eyes.

"Damn, this duel is about to begin soon!" Han Yu's actions left many people speechless, just feeling too arrogant.

Xu Zizhuo curled his lips disapprovingly, and waited quietly for three noon.

The crowd outside the ring fell silent for an instant, counting the time silently. Du Zhenjiang and Zhu Chonggao are full of expectations and hope to see Han Yu's **** battle as soon as possible. Lin Daoxuan frowned. He didn't look like Han Yu was hurt at this time.

Han Yu's face was ruddy and refreshed, and his whole body felt full of explosive power.

"He couldn't recover so quickly, he must be holding on forcibly, huh, it's a few kilograms, and it's exposed by hand!" Lin Daoxuan thought.

It's three quarters noon, here.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yu opened his eyes, and in his eyes, two terrifying beams of light shot out. The beams of light shattered and smashed into the void, and slammed into Xu Zizhuo fiercely. Han Yu turned into a streamer and followed the beam of light.

The moment of this shot is like a volcanic eruption, one shot is out of control.

"This……"

Lin Daoxuan's eyes widened, and Han Yu at this time gave him a three-point terrifying feeling than when he fought him six days ago. This is simply untrue.

In Xu Zizhuo's eyes, two beams of light also shot out, colliding with Han Yu's.

"boom!"

At this moment, Han Yu's fist smashed into the void, and slammed Xu Zizhuo's head fiercely. The vitality on his arm turned into a black dragon entwined, looking very shocked.

Xu Zizhuo fisted to meet him.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided like two hammers.

Xu Zizhuo let out a muffled snort, and flew away involuntarily. People with nasty eyes can see that Xu Zizhuo's arm was twisted and almost broken with the punch just now.

"He not only restored the peak, but also went further? How could it be?" Lin Daoxuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine all this.

It took him six days to recover 30%, but Han Yu actually recovered.

"Does he have a panacea?" Lin Daoxuan was shocked.

"boom!"

Han Yu took another punch, a simple punch, and a domineering punch.

Xu Zizhuo's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid him. However, the powerful momentum of his fist had blocked him, making him inevitable.

Xu Zizhuo slapped out his left hand hurriedly, and patted Han Yu with his palm like a wave, hoping to block Han Yu's punch with softness.

"Boom!"

Han Yu's fist hit Xu Zizhuo's palm hard, no matter how wonderful Xu Zizhuo's palms were, under absolute power, it was all in vain.

Xu Zizhuo's left hand almost broke, and his face paled by the powerful impact.

"boom!"

Han Yu's third punch hit.

The stormy sea turned up in Xu Zizhuo's heart. This attack was so violent, how to resist it?

"Damn Lin Daoxuan, didn't it mean that Han Yu was seriously injured, how could he be so violent?" A look of fear appeared on Xu Zizhuo's face.

Xu Zizhuo's hands were already numb, unable to lift up to block, panicked, raised his right foot and kicked it out. However, after all, he was a bit slower, and as soon as he lifted it up, Han Yu's fist hit his chest heavily.

"puff!"

Xu Zizhuo opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his body flew backwards like fallen leaves.

The onlookers were all stunned. Everyone had been wondering how long Han Yu could hold on. They didn't expect that as soon as Han Yu came up, he would beat Xu Zizhuo wildly, so that Xu Zizhuo would not even have a chance to fight back.

Now, how long Xu Zizhuo can hold on.

"Puff!"

Xu Zizhuo's body fell heavily on the ring, causing the ring to shake violently. At this moment, many people were shocked.

Han Yu slowly walked towards Xu Zizhuo, his vitality turned into a dragon and wrapped around him, as if the **** of war had come to the world. At this moment, I don't know how many women's hearts have been gained, and how many passionate men are impressed.

"I surrender……"

Xu Zizhuo's very boneless voice sounded, and Han Yu stopped.

After a brief period of silence, the scene exploded instantly, and countless people were shocked.

With only three punches, a simple three punches, Han Yu not only beat Xu Zizhuo to vomit blood, but also defeated Xu Zizhuo's belief in invincibility and voluntarily gave in.

You know, it's harder to let Xu Zizhuo's Tianjiao take the initiative to surrender than killing him.

"This guy has not only recovered from his injury, but his fighting strength has gone a step further, is he still a human?" Wulai opened his mouth, only feeling a bit dry in his throat.

Meng Zuisheng danced excitedly, as if he had won the duel. On Han Yu's face, there was no fluctuation, no joy and no worries. It seemed that he didn't care about the outcome of this competition.

Han Yu slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Daoxuan in the crowd, his calm eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Lin Daoxuan's expression had become so ugly that he would never have imagined that Han Yu would appear so domineering.

Han Yuyao pointed at Lin Daoxuan and shouted sharply: "Lin Daoxuan, come up and die!"

Every word was like a thunder, which shook the ears of some people.

Everyone looked at Lin Daoxuan, and those present, who didn't know the grudge between Han Yu and Fengyun Holy Land.

Lin Daoxuan's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out, and he said solemnly: "You have just gone through a battle, even if I win you, I won't be able to win."

"Haha, can you beat my boss? My boss pressed you to death with a finger!" Meng Zuisheng laughed.

When it comes to this, everyone thought that Lin Daoxuan would be on the stage to fight Han Yu, but the result made everyone fall through the eyes.

"After the Yaochi Grand Meeting, I will kill you." After saying this, Lin Daoxuan leaped and disappeared.

"Haha, I ran away with my tail sandwiched between them, Feng Yun Shengzi, might as well be called Feng Yun Nie Zong!" Meng Zuisheng laughed unscrupulously, venting ill will for Han Yu.

But Fengyun Saint Child did not respond and has already left.

"Despicable and shameless, knowing that the saint son is hurt, you still challenge, what is it?" The master of Fengyun Holy Land glared at Han Yu.

"How did Lin Daoxuan's injury come from? You know better than anyone else, don't be embarrassed here!" Meng Zuisheng cursed.

The old man in Fengyun Holy Land was trembling with anger, but he was speechless.

"Do you know why Lin Daoxuan escaped with his tail clipped? Because he is seriously injured now, and that serious injury was caused by my boss. Don't talk about injured nonsense. In his heyday, my boss abused him like a dog!" Meng Zuisheng proudly Tao.