Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2008

"Take me a punch!"

Jiang Xinghe raised his right hand and shot out with a punch. Instantly penetrate the void, one punch can travel thousands of miles.

Even if Han Yu is separated from him by more than a hundred feet, he still doesn't move and can hit Han Yu in the head with one punch.

Han Yu didn't have too many fancy moves, raised his right hand and greeted him with a punch.

"Boom!"

The two fists were like two big hammers colliding heavily, and the terrifying fist wind instantly shattered the surrounding void.

The bodies of Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe slid back more than ten feet at the same time before they stopped.

"Come again!"

After Han Yu stopped, he didn't move, and punched out. The same goes through the void, one punch can travel thousands of miles.

Jiang Xinghe raised his fist and greeted him.

The two fists were bumping together again.

Once again evenly matched.

"Come on!"

Han Yu sent his fists together, his fighting spirit rushed into the sky. Jiang Xinghe's face was gloomy, and he bumped into it.

Soon, the two slammed more than 30 punches, none of them were weaker than others.

The spectators were thrilled to see, especially those in the formation hall.

If they had just started fighting, Han Yuneng and Jiang Xinghe would be able to understand. However, after dozens of heads-ups, Han Yu didn't let the wind fall, which made them frightened.

Even Jiang Xinghe's eyes flashed with shock.

"boom!"

One hundred and one bangs, suddenly, Jiang Xinghe snorted and his face became flushed.

Han Yu's complexion remained the same, his eyes piercing.

In the 132nd punch, Jiang Xinghe's left arm was bent.

From then on, Jiang Xinghe was oppressed and beaten by Han Yu, from an active offense to a passive defense.

"How is this possible?" The disciples of the Formation Hall's eyes widened and couldn't believe all this.

"How can his physical body be stronger than mine?" Jiang Xinghe's face has turned into an iron blue.

His strength is not weak to Han Yu; his vitality and the defense of the shield are not weak to Han Yu. But after the hard touch, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. The only explanation was that Han Yu's physical body was stronger than his, and his physical body endurance was stronger than his.

You must know that in the martial arts realm, every time the cultivation base is increased, the strength of the physical body will change drastically. Han Yu's cultivation base is lower than Jiang Xinghe's, and his physical body is even stronger than Jiang Xinghe's, which is simply incredible.

Three minutes later, Jiang Xinghe retreated steadily. Under Han Yu's attack like a rainstorm and meteor, he could only escape.

So people saw an incredible scene, Jiang Xinghe was chased by Han Yu running around on the ring.

This scene is unacceptable for the disciples of the Formation Hall.

After another three minutes, Jiang Xinghe was already very embarrassed.

When Han Yu hit another punch, Jiang Xinghe stopped suddenly, letting Han Yu's fist hit his chest, and his fist, avoiding Han Yu's fist, also hit Han Yu's chest.

"My Qi Tian Jia, defense is unparalleled. No matter how strong your attack is, how can you get it? It's you, see how I break your Qi Tian Jia!" Jiang Xinghe thought so in his heart, and a sneer of trickery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Han Yu's Qi Tianshi cultivation base would not be higher than him, and Han Yu Qi Tianjia's defense power would naturally not be higher than his Qi Tianjia defense power.

However, the power of the two of them to attack and kill was between the first and the other, and at the same time hit the other's Qi Tianjia, the result can be imagined.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two hit each other's chest back and forth, and then both flew out backwards.

Jiang Xinghe suffered a pain in his chest, but it quickly resolved into the invisible. Qi Tianjia blocked a terrifying blow for him. When he looked at Han Yu proudly, he saw that Han Yu did not change his color.

"How is it possible?" Jiang Xinghe's pupils suddenly shrank.

Even he felt pain, is Han Yu's body already so strong?

Jiang Xinghe hadn't realized that Han Yu's Qi Tianshi cultivation base was far above him. Not only is the physical body stronger than him, Qi Tianjia's defensive ability is also far from his Qi Tianjia can compare.

His punch on Han Yu's body was almost like tickling Han Yu.

Only the old man who went out to intercept Han Yu knows that Han Yu’s Qi Tianshi’s cultivation base may still be above Jiang Xinghe, but now the two are fighting, and the wind is howling. He tried to transmit the sound to Jiang Xinghe, but was caught by the wind. Breaking up the sound transmission, Jiang Xinghe couldn't hear it.

"This boy is so physical he can't fight him in close combat!"

Jiang Xinghe made a decisive decision and retreated quickly with the help of recoil.

With a movement of thought, the brilliance of the eyebrows flashed, and a slender sword appeared. The sword was made of green gold, shining with a blue glow, and his vitality, in the same vein.

Jiang Xinghe held the sword and pierced it several times.

The sword aura that was as thin as a gossamer broke through the air to kill Han Yu. Even though the sword aura is very thin, but with terrible penetrating power, Han Yu didn't dare to use his fists to force it. His figure turned into a strange arc, shuttled in the sword aura, avoiding the attack of the sword aura. .

"Humph!"

Jiang Xinghe snorted, and the sword slashed diagonally many times. The sword qi was intertwined, forming a big net rushing towards Han Yu, immediately blocking all of Han Yu's path forward.

Han Yu slid backwards quickly as if he had been greased with oil. Both fists were thrown out at the same time, and the fist marks hit the big net one by one. However, to Han Yu's surprise, the fist print hit the big net and exploded, but the big net was not broken.

Jiang Xinghe said triumphantly: "Han Yu, this sword technique is my self-created gossamer sword art. It has a single sword qi, which is invincible, strong to yang, and the sword qi is condensed into a net, and the yin and yang are integrated, and the strength and softness are combined. Unless you use an attack that is ten times stronger than my sword, you can't break this sword net."

For what Jiang Xinghe said, Han Yu did not doubt that this swordsmanship did have its own uniqueness.

However, if you want to defeat Han Yu by virtue of this swordsmanship, that would be too small for Han Yu.

"Lion King Boxing First Form!"

Han Yu squeezed his fist mark with his right hand and shot out with a punch.

A cyan lion head roared towards the sword net.

"Boom!"

The lion head exploded, but the sword net was not broken.

"I said, unless you play ten times the attack, and your magical powers are obviously not enough!" Jiang Xinghe said.

Han Yu quickly backed up.

"The second form of lion boxing!"

"boom!"

The fist exploded and the sword net was still not damaged.

The disciples of the Formation Hall had already cheered, the sword net was getting closer and closer to Han Yu, and Han Yu could be taken down soon.

Narcissus, Shui Ling'er and others were all shocked. Did Han Yu lose like that? They don't believe it.

"Lion King Boxing Third Form!"

"Lion King Boxing Fourth Form!"

...

"Lion King Boxing Ninth Form!"

With a sigh of relief, Han Yu used all the moves of the Lion King Fist.

Lion King Fist is not the most powerful magical power among the high-ranking supernatural powers, but it is displayed by Han Yu, and all the moves are performed together, and its power is also called earth-shattering.

"Boom boom boom..."

After several explosions, a terrifying void collapsed between Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe.

Jian Wang is broken!