Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2040

In the past, Han Yu made a big noise in the Hall of Formation, making him a laughing stock in the nine halls.

Although the above ordered him not to pursue Han Yu anymore, Qin Yi kept sighing in his heart. If you encounter it today in a place where birds don't shit, naturally you won't have the slightest mercy.

"You want to kill me?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Qin Yi just came to him and resolve his hatred, Han Yu could consider letting him go, but if he came to kill, Han Yu had no reason to spare him.

"If you don't want to die, just follow what I said." Qin Yi hummed.

The identity of the descendants of the Great Emperor Tongtian really made him a little jealous. But here, even if you kill Han Yu, who can know?

"In that case, I also give you a chance." Han Yu said lightly. Quite a polite feeling.

But Qin Yi's words sounded very harsh, and he asked gloomily, "What do you mean?"

Han Yu said: "Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, I can forgive you for stalking!"

"You..." Qin Yi's eyes widened with anger.

"act recklessly!"

Qin Yi blasted out with a palm, and a huge palm print patted Han Yu overwhelmingly.

"It just happens to test the power of Tianlei Baquan!"

Han Yu's body shook, the power of the sky thunder and the devil qi of the sky swallowing were called at the same time, and he punched out.

"boom!"

Qin Yi and Han Yu exploded, and Han Yu flew backwards, unscathed.

"During this period of time, the cultivation of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Body has gone further, and the power of the Heavenly Thunder Ba Fist has also increased a lot!" Han Yu secretly delighted.

"Your strength has improved? But just because of this you want to clamor with the old man, it's not enough!" Qin Yi's face was gloomy, and he took a step forward. With his sleeves rolled, a powerful whirlwind formed in an instant. Han Yu swept over.

The power of this whirlwind is much stronger than that of the palm just now.

"Humph!"

Han Yu snorted, his hands quickly formed a seal, and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back, as if he were born in nature. With one flap of the wings, it turned into a golden light and disappeared in front of Qin Yi's eyes, and the next moment he bypassed the terrible vortex and came to Qin Yi's back.

"boom!"

One punch smashed the void, and Han Yu displayed the strongest Tianlei Ba punch.

The power of this punch was not comparable to that of Yuan Hao's battle that day. After Wu Sheng's late stage Huabi six master was beaten by him, his body would burst into pieces in an instant. Even if the Wu Sheng late stage Huabi seven master was knocked down, he would be seriously injured.

"It's very fast, but it's still far away!" Qin Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he didn't take it seriously.

He is the Jiuyuan Unloader, no matter how fast Han Yu is, he cannot be caught off guard.

When Han Yu first punched, he had already turned around and shot out with a punch.

The two fists collided fiercely.

Qin Yi and Han Yu both snorted and flew backwards.

"What a powerful boxing technique!" Qin Yi's pupils shrank.

Han Yu actually had a hard blow with him without getting hurt, even if he was an ordinary high-ranking supernatural power, he was not so powerful.

The power of Heavenly Thunder and Heaven-Swallowing Devil Qi on Han Yu's fist were both shattered, and his arm felt a pain. Trying to use the Heavenly Thunder Tyrant Fist again, but found that the Heaven-swallowing Devil Qi and the power of Heavenly Thunder are difficult to condense on the arm.

"The gap with the Seventh Layer Master of Wu Sheng's late stage wall transformation is still very big!"

Han Yu sighed secretly.

In the later stage of Wu Sheng, there was a huge difference between each level, and it was very difficult to leapfrog. Even if it was him, it would be difficult for him to cross the two-tiered battle with his own horrible fist such as Tianlei Ba Fist.

If Qin Yi were to know Han Yu's thoughts, he would be crazy.

The higher level of competition is a dream and difficult goal for a master of this level. Han Yu has already achieved it, but he is not satisfied yet, and he wants to compete over the two levels.

Do you want other people to live?

Qin Yi naturally didn't know Han Yu's thoughts. After stopping, he said in a low voice: "Your strength is indeed stronger than before, but it is far from the old man's opponent. Take your incarnation and your trump cards. Come on."

Han Yu shook his hand and said calmly: "When I release the avatar, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to fight back!"

Qin Yi snorted heavily: "Joke, your avatar is the strongest, but Wu Sheng's later stage Huabi Sixfold cultivation base, what can I do?"

Han Yu said, "Since you don't know how to live or die, then you can be fulfilled. Don't beg for mercy in a moment!"

Qin Yi's face was so gloomy that almost dripping with water, arrogant, simply too arrogant.

"Now even if you kneel down to beg for mercy, I will smash you into pieces!"

Every word is almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

Qin Yi originally cherished his talents, but at this moment, even if he was the King of Heaven, he would kill him, let alone Han Yu.

And Han Yu's behavior almost made him vomit blood.

I saw Han Yu constantly shaking his head with a pity on his face.

What do you mean? Do you look down on me, are you sorry for me?

Qin Yi couldn't bear it, and rushed to Han Yu with a roar. Originally, he planned to maintain his mastery and wait for Han Yu to summon the avatar, ready to fight again, but now, he can't wait for a minute.

"Huh!" Han Yu turned around and left, no slower than Qin Yi's.

"Little thief, what are you running? Didn't you say that I asked for forgiveness later? You came to ask me for forgiveness!"

Qin Yi was frantic. Just now, Han Yu was still a master of compassion, so he fled in a flash.

"Catch up to me first, even if I can't catch up, you still want to kill me without shame?" Han Yu sneered.

He wasn't afraid of Qin Yi, but he had encountered too many imperial league masters before. Han Yu was afraid of rushing to attack him by beating those masters. Even if Lingyin was strong, he might not know how to die. .

Let's take a walk for Qin Yi to see the situation.

How did Qin Yi know Han Yu's mind? He only thought that Han Yu wanted to escape, so how could he give Han Yu a chance to escape?

Qin Yi changed several postures one after another before he could keep up with Han Yu's footsteps, and kept blasting behind him.

However, Han Yu is not only fast, but also very sensitive. Qin Yi can chase Han Yu at best. If Han Yu keeps going, it is very difficult to kill him.

"Little thief, don't run!"

"Have the ability to stop and fight the old man for 300 rounds!"

"Damn, didn't you say that your avatar is very powerful, let it out and let the old man take a look!"

Qin Yi is going crazy, Han Yu's speed is not weaker than him, and his keenness is not worse than him. If he keeps chasing like this, he doesn't know he will be chasing to the year of the monkey.

I thought it wouldn't take long to kill Han Yu, but the reality is often cruel.

"It's almost done. It seems that this old guy came to kill me alone." Han Yu took Qin Yi for more than half an hour. Seeing that there was no movement, it was already certain that there was no expert from the Imperial League in secret. Done.